I don't know what came to me and I made this. Posting this one even if for me it sucks.
Season changes everytime
And the season now,
It is my favorite of all time.
The snowflakes are falling
Showing the beauty of it;
As the snow is so cold
Feels amazing it really do.
Trees are freezing,
Roofs are dusted,
And the road is frisky.
I guess the reason
Why I like snow season
Is that everything breezes in.
Snowflakes are a natural beauty
Like how my soul is,
And the snow that's so cold
Like how my personality is.
The trees still standing tall
Even in heavy snow,
Like how I don't stoop low.
Roofs are still strong
Even heavy it carries,
I'm strong too and bright like antares.
The road might be frisky
But is still important and useful,
Like how I keep my composure and still thoughtful.
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Life? Life.
PoesiaThis is for the lost times in where I found myself. [COMPLETE ✔️] • highest ranking #2 in Poetry - 01/09/17 for ratings and reviews: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40609222-life-life