WINTER WALK

Stepping out of the door

I was welcomed by a blanket of snow

Engulfing almost everything within sight endlessly

Melancholy was the sound of cold eve.

Shivering trees, lonely bright stars

With fat and chubby snowman

Covered with snowflakes all around

Were my cold companions this eve.

Walking down along the long silent street

No one at all to talk

But musical lyrics kept me alive

Answering all the unknown questions.

On the way back home,

Evening lights faded along with the remaining warmness

Blackness took over the sky

The winter walk ends in coldness.