Long Wait.

The winter is,

The season which,

I always admired it.

I always wait impatiently,

For October,

When sun,

Gets up late,

With loving warmth,

It's heat

And goes,

Early to bed.

The miracle strikes,

When snow falls,

Everything turns white.

The teenagers play with ice balls,

Hit hard everyone.

Elders make ice sculptures,

And the scene is,

Like heaven on earth.

The everlasting memory is,

When the campfire is done,

With music,

Playing in the background,

All dances,

To the beautiful tunes.

For health,

It's a call from God,

No insects,

Clean air,

Temperature is maintained.

So how much workout,

One wants,

The body is calm.

This is,

The best part of winter,

That's why,

It's also the season of,

People getting together.