Another frigid morning
Oh, when will this fever end?
Frosted windows obscure my view,
Spring, Mother Nature, please do send!
Four walls collapse around me
I lay stiff as fallen snow
I need some doors to open wide
To give me somewhere to go!
Cold in the morning, cold at night
A tundra of toxic air
Blasts hard down upon me
Here in this Arctic lair!
I need escape, I need to breathe
I’m stifled locked inside
What’s this? My boy extends his hand
And turns around the tide
His smile is bright his hopes are high
He lingers by my side
And whisks me away to a brighter day
Cabin fever? I’ll no longer in you abide!