Remedy

walking these cold lonely streets I look into your window

every one there seems like they're having fun

so I walk on in silence

alone and search for the remedy

snow starts to fall as I walk on alone contemplating

every thought seems to run round and round

and I cannot make  sense of them

as I think in rhyme and look for the remedy

under the street lights the fresh fallen snow has turned orange

my mood has taken a mellowing hue

and my thoughts turn in colour

as I walk home I now have the remedy