Winter Whispers

Dear Winter,

In this sweet, gentle and furious winter nights

Frosted blues, covering the skies

The cold winter breezes howls to land

In the teakettle with pinch of spice

On the table with cookies

Flipping the pages of book in my hands

Telling the stories of winter carnivals

While the journey begins

Feeling Winter on the windowpanes

Chilled glass on fingertips

The blowing of air on numbing lips

Letting this beautiful weather

And the frost rest on your face

Sensing a shiver on your skin

Seeing how pretty nature is

When the beautiful winter enters in.