Icy cold snowflakes.

Gusts of wind blow your way.

Enter the winter on this frozen day.

Cast off the sun.

The clouds enter the sky.

The day's time fades shorter by and by.

Release your hold on the ending heat.

Embrace the encroaching cold.

Hi's and Salutations people. Here's a little poem I wrote about winter my favorite season. Why is winter my favorite season? Well it's because most people don't like it, and they don't like it because it's cold and they think it's ugly. Well to me winter is a frozen painting of peace when it's snowing, and I don't really mind the cold so much. Well enough explaining myself. Hope you like my poem and enjoy.