Wintertime
Its that time of year the leaves all fall,
The days grow short as winter makes its call.
Temperatures drop and the cold sets in;
Let's build a big fire and watch for the snow to begin.
Soon everything will be covered in a blanket of white,
Its so calming and peaceful to see such a sight.
Wintertime you see is my favorite time of the year,
Comfy and cozy with my loved ones here.
Copyright © Leslie Young | Year Posted 2018
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