Winter Whispers

A change of mood has given to the heart 

The buzzing of winter's song is going to be heard. 

The mornings to be misty, dew upon the grass,

Frosty air is everywhere, all will go rush.

Frost-kissed air will whisper all to run,

Snowfall with a gentle grace is going to be fun.

Winter is the season of snow, and a variety of foods,

Different festivals and different moods.

Each and everyone has to dress in winter clothes,

Many people do have, and many do not.

For the poor, a cold frontier, Winter's chill, a burden to bear.

So let's be the hope, and share the light,

Warm the needy, and be their smile in the cold dark night.

In this winter, with cold and clear,

We reach to poor with a festive cheer.