Winter Lover
Its cold and lovely,
Series of festivity calling upon different
corners.
Far and near kins and fraterns
enmasses,
Beautiful faces masking our
surrounding.
The lonely path once trod
Is become congress of legion,
Flooding by feet of many strange
citizens.
It's broken dawn as cold as of snow
zone.
The feelings of my heart enlarges,
Heart widened open waiting to recieve
a returned love.
It's winter!
It's a season of love.
When it loving wind blows,lovers in
love seek for love.
It's winter!
It's Lovely to behold.
Winter,o! lovely winter,
Hold fast your hours and days
Lest they ride on the chariot of wind!
Copyright © Micheal John | Year Posted 2013
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