Cold wind hits my face making me shiver,
Putting on a scarf as I quiver.
The bark on the pine trees feel very rough,
Since they are so old, making them tough.
The pine needles are indeed very prickly,
So they make you jump up in pain very quickly.
Snuggled up against a warm, cozy fire,
Makes the thought of falling asleep, a desire.
The wonderful smell of the fresh pine air,
So lovely, there is nothing to compare.
The smell of winter is coming near,
These are the last few moments of the year.
The sweet scent of the delicious hot chocolate,
With even some fluffy whipped cream topped on it.
The taste is a blast of sweet warm flavors,
So jolly and tasty, it's worth to savor.
I take a bite of the warm fudge bar,
So delicious, so calming, you'd think of a guitar.
If the huge pine forest could be a treat,
It would be a very cold and minty thing to eat.
I hear below my feet, the rustling of leaves.
As I listen, I unroll my long sleeves.
I can hear the souls of the birds chirping,
And the wild dogs and foxes are barking.
I hear the wind howling through the trees,
The birds gliding through the singing breeze.
The forest glows in bright colors like green,
The shape of the trees, so sharp and clean.
The western bluebirds jump from branch to branch,
Knocking off snow, causing a mini avalanche.
The wild deer beautifully dance and frolic,
So beautiful, they look straight from a comic.
The forest is filled with a white and blue glow,
Oh how I wish, everyone could play in the snow.
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I was gonna post this before 2018 but I had forgot about it.
