Dear December winter, Frigid bone chilling ice covering the grass is murderous. The blinding powdery substance is forever taking it's toll. Trees begin to take on a new form with shackles all over
A new descriptive definition of beauty in today’s society. The raging water is put to sleep and stands silently still. The stunningly warm sun seems to be hiding away too.
As the temperatures glide across the piano to a more minor key. Each element brings forth a new challenge. Loving blizzards and careless freezing nights are in replay. Oh, how quiet the song forest became today.
Because of you December. Oh, venomous December winter.