Winter

Hibernating in the house,
And looking out the windows.
Gazing at the rain,
And watching where the wind blows.
This is it,
This is winter at it's finest.
Ignore the cold and dark bit,
And you got a season filled with brightness.

Building snowmen in the back,
And setting lights out in the front.
Sending cards to your friends,
Except the ones who are a little...
Blunt.
This is winter at it's finest.
Ignore the cold and dark bit,
And you got a season filled with brightness.
♠ ♠ ♠
Just a little poem from coming out of my writers block. It's my fave season guise x3