Every winter's tale

Winter dawn with a slothful sun,

And shivering windy blow.

Nature is all dressed up,

With a festive glow.

Trembling hand with foggy breath,

That goes up like smoke.

Feeling, those winter days

Memories it evoke.

Soon will hear those tinkle bells,

Waiting for Santa Claus.

Appending more winter bliss,

Removing all the flaws.