DEAREST WINTER Amidst the heavy mist, You make a gentle move . Sailing through the crimson wavelength Of the dawn's red hues. A sip of tea, with you, Be a synonym of a magic. You be a happy companion, In a serene morning. First ray of the sun, Appears, utter warm and soft. Kisses the eyes, mildly, Witnessing your ease in front and on the orb. Eventually, you nears me, As the day passes by. I sense your warmth in the noon, When the sun, positions itself in the mid sky. You love the dusk, just how I do. In your presence, in your essence, Day sets early, whereas night seems to walk in, slow. At night, beneath the blanket of the stars, You breeze calmly, Leaving your trails on the grass as dew drops, And as a pure moment on me. You are tranquil, in the chaos of the terrene. You are a bliss, emerging in a refrain. Dearest winter, I did fall and I have fallen for you once again. Can I ever stop loving you, winter? #yqbaba #yqdada #yqdiary #yqtales #yqmusings
