Poem #1 'Winter Nights' 26/08-24

A cold winter night may be beautiful but they all happen to bring their own fair share of misery. The ground covered in pure white, lakes that fall completely solid, tripping anyone that wishes to cross. Icicles hanging from from every roof and awning. it looks like a dream. but feels like a nightmare. but it is what it is. Winter won't become any warmer just cause you want it.