winter

3 0 0
                                    

November through March,
The cold starts swooping in.
Once the snow starts falling,
It's time to fall on your knees and start praying.
During this time of hot cocoa and frostbite,
There has always been snow and family love.
As time goes by,
Life becomes more vivid.
One's perspective of this time of year,
Can easily be changed to another.
Long story short,
There are always events that one could never forget.
As the snow falls down from fast to slow,
So does the human heart.
Every year is the same but different events.
So I'll see you at church singing Silent night,
I will wipe the tears from my eyes,
As we bury another life.

Stained GlassWhere stories live. Discover now