winter

I breathe in softly,
And breathe out heat.
My shivering hands,
And frosted feet.
My nose all red,
And my face all pale.
It’s way to windy,
To unleash my sail.
The silent days,
Go slowly past.
All cold and gloomy,
not so vast.
I lay down,
And look outside.
A smile on me,
 A ton of pride.
The shade of yellow,
Covered me wildly.
The roar of the sun,
Shook me proudly.
I rest my head,
I’m warm and free.
Winters gone,
I was full of glee.