Hibernation

It’s time to sleep again,
When the wind blows I know.
I can’t sleep this year,
Because I’ll miss you
I know I might die in the cold,
Unless I find the Spring time.

I walked for a quarter century…
I looked for the place you saved for me…
A place where spring lasts eternally…
Now I am so tired,
(When the wind blows I know)
My thoughts have built a fire.
Will it last through the winter?

I know I might die in the cold…

Will I see you again
Good good friend