The Heart of Winter

Winter is that time of year, that always makes me blue. A time when i reflect on thoughts, of people just like you. Winter is a quiet time, of ice, and cold, and snow. Reminds me of your love somehow, and how your cold winds blow. Winter is a frozen world, when all around search heat. The skies are overcast most days, just like my heart's defeat. Winter days i stay indoors, to fight away the cold. Which makes me think somehow of you, and of your artic soul. Old man winter is his name, i think you both are kin. For every time you both come 'round, i'm cold and numb within.