These,
New year's thoughts...
They don't blow out,
- nothing...
Nor wind snow,
With a light snowstorm...
No cold and prickly Blizzard...
District per night,
Sweeping,
At all..
After all, in front, beckoning...
Waiting For Christmas...
With a possible performance,
Desires'...
And eternal Hope,
- in the magic...
From the nursery,
In something ghostly,
Filled,
A life-giving dream,
Memories'...
And then,
- Christmas time!..
- Mischievous!...
Yes, Christmas Carols!...
With festivities and fun!...
As I remember,
In the morning,
"and until Morning."..
And fleeting,
Unexpected dates...
What is warmed in the winter,
"Hearts and souls!...
And ahead!?...
What's ahead?...
A little more...
- January and February...
Behind them, March, April,
- Welcome Spring!...