Winds blow strongly and
Winter is too cold
Right now,
No one dares to go out-doors
As warmth attracts in-doors
Near the fireplace,
It rains strongly
In-between days and nights,
It snows in those very cold days
Where everything gets whiter,
There is a common atmosphere
Between in-doors and out-doors
As it depends on winter's days
And even nights too,
Winter is the longest season if
It is compared to the other seasons,
The white snowman appears
In front of doors,
Wet streets and roads display
The pretty season's situation,
It is absolutely a compulsory season
That imposes itself on us
Through its wintry foods and refreshments,
Although it is hard and difficult, but
We assuredly love it
Willingly or unwillingly.
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Through its wintry foods and refreshments, Although it is hard and difficult, but We assuredly love it Willingly or unwillingly. The change of seasons in Europe very fine thinking and perception. tony