Winter

‘Till the day on early December ..

the winter season has begun..

The breeze began to blow—

it flows the cool, so deeply into my soul..

’it’s cold‘, I said..

The Frost is coming -

Then,

I can feel it..

the cold air blows like fog,

running through my breathe..

the snowflakes flittering down from the white sky

white as snow..

Day or night.

The snow went up from layer after later..

Then-

It frosts the limbs from trees—

— like crystals..

Even the most beautiful moments in winter I’ve ever seen—

‘I couldn’t help it—

‘When I see through the window-

the night falls, the lights go up-

it reflects the snow —

like diamonds-

sparkles as it shines—

‘It was so pure -

So comfort… through my soul..