Silver wind

The winter hasNever beenThis harshIn a long time.You step outIn awe byThe whitenessThat surrounds you.You're walkingOn white carpetPurity at its finest. The silver windStrikes youLeaving you stiff.You've somehowBecome a partial statue

Winter-poem

WINTER is the onewinter is the friendthat tends to annoy youand gets on your nervebut you love them, and they love you.The hug of the cold windas it washes over you makes your body shiveryour teeth chitter uncontrollably. I Love winter because I was bornInto its arms.It comes and goes but never failsTo impact my life.The consistency may …