Baby It Is Cold Outside

I can hear the mouthless wind loudly howling outside my window Its wingless unseeable form whipping through the leafless trees riding the branches wildly And blowing falling flakes onto every available space and covering them in white giving them admirable shapes Oh yes indeed what a magical sight to gaze upon And although I happily enjoyed watching the snow soundlessly gliding down kissing the ground softly and forming beautiful landscapes The harshness wind is toothlessly bitting through my bones with its frigidness So I think it’s time to turn up the fireplace for some heat for my chilly bones And maybe a cup of delicious hot cocoa to warm my soul Because baby it is cold outside Akkina 2/1/21