winter in the feeling of snowflakes on your face,
and the sound of children running all over the place.
winter is the feeling of a wood burning fire,
and the echoes of people in the Christmas choir.
winter is the feeling of wrapping up warm,
and the harsh brutal winds that start a snow storm.
winter is the feeling of laughing with family
and the bright sparkly baubles to decorate the tree.
winter is the feeling of eating way too much,
and the neatly wrapped presents you're not allowed to touch.
although winters cold and dark and dreary,
with all of these things, well I'll never get weary.
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Reflections (Poetry)
Poetrya collection of poems reflecting on the ups and downs of life.
