In this world..

I look out my window, into the night.
The winds pulls at my hair,
sending it in all directions.
The wind drys out my lips,
and nips at my toes.
But I do not notice.
I see so much peace to this night.
All is still except for this howling wind,
and the trees rock,
swaying where the wind takes them.
The snow lays empty,
it sits in wonder.
As the stars twinkle overhead,
The sky switching colors,
Shades of blue streching for miles and beyond.
Many look at this night,
and see cold growing wind,
I see beauty not many of us get to see in this world.