Oozing comfort from winter, the
Rain is vanquished into sweetness
As the colours of the world change,
Nestling into shades of bleakness.
Give me the most fragrant nectar
Enchanted by the missing sun
Memories of the warm and fuzzy
Orating against cold, I’m not
Convinced when the sky is white
However he warms my insides
And I’m distracted from wintry night.
Charlie Ann Alford 