Embracing winter

Putting on clothes,

              Who had a good slumber for like a year,

Handing down muffs,

                To my hella cold ears.

A cold rosiness passes down my cheek,

                 To my lip making them dry,

As I watch birds in the open air fly,

                  I hear the jammed snowy doors creak.

I stare about,

          Through my rimy window,

Asking the balmy earth its whereabouts,

            Really foggy it does become when my mouth, I blow.

Rolling in my blanket indolently,

              Doing nothing but just pitying me,

“Why do I always have to work?

               I ask myself resentfully.

Natheless winter fills my face with glee.

I gaze at the sun,

         Setting down so early,

Follows it the serene moon,

        Radiating so gaily.

I step down into the streets,

           Amidst the snow and the flowers,

I stand still,

      Sniffing the scent of the ice bits,

The divine vibes of winter I feel.

 I walk forth,

      Joining my mates for the Christmas Eve,

Inside the shack, around the tree,

                I feel the warmth,

   As a smile on my face the cold winds weave.

It’s so tranquil,

     Nothing could make me happier,

As I stand here,

      Relishing the cuddles of winter.