Soft Winter

Soft is the winter when it comes, joy are the snowflakes. Peace is the fresh white powder that we turn into snow angels. Love is sitting warm with the ones you love by the fire. Happiness belongs to cups filled with marshmallows and coco. Bliss fills this season with a kiss. Hope comes with children skipping kicking up the snow, holding hands. Life is the moment when all the animals come to play morning, noon, and night. Winter has come, and its respectful beauty with its seasonal turn, as it holds out its hand welcoming all to play with me.