Cool breezes of January felt
As the trees sway with it
Dancing in an echoed whispers
Of the nature which it deliversPearly white cotton falling from the sky
Beauty of astonishment in my eye
The soft touch of it calms
As it melts on my palmsFuzzy, furry, thick coat over me
As air flying in and out rapidly
The warmt it gives me lingers
Hugging me, comfort I could wearThroughout the whole scenery ahead
This might be my final thread
Decades will I be waiting,
Until I will see your beauty fascinating01/21/16 2:48PM