A letter to lonesomeness

Through the tree's branches outside my window
The sun's golden rays come brighten my day
I look outside and see winter birds play
On my wooden box they show their shadow

The white paper doesn't seem to mind though
That dodgy and playful shapes find their way
Like blue ink balerinas dance and play
While the cold wind's tunes encourage their grow

Today I decided to write a letter
Wouldn't you try to make someone feel better
If you thought they lived their days all alone?

Envelope, box and me, all left together
To the empty apartment and we sled ther'
Post through the mailbox, now emptyness gone

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