Midnight Confessions

Winter

I am the cold that seeps into your bones,

The chill that makes you shiver.

I am the snow that falls from the sky,

The ice that forms on the ground.

I am the darkness that surrounds you,

The silence that fills the air.

I am the stillness that makes you feel alone.

But I am also the warmth of the fire,

The comfort of the blanket.

I am the hope that springs will come eternal ,

The promise of new beginnings.

I am winter.

I am both pain and pleasure.

I am both darkness and light.

I am both death and rebirth.

I am the cycle of life.

I am the journey we all must take.

I am the winter.

I am the cold that wakes you up,

The chill that makes you appreciate the warmth.

I am the snow that covers the ugliness,

The ice that makes everything new again.

I am the darkness that forces you to confront your fears,

The silence that allows you to hear your own thoughts.

I am the stillness that gives you time to reflect,

The time to heal and grow.

I am winter.

I am the season of change.

I am the season of transformation.

I am the season of hope.