Monday, December 1, 2014
December
1st of December.
The chilly wind kisses the back of my neck.
I’m left exposed to the cold without the warmth of my scarf.
I slightly shiver and my body shakes a little because all warmth has been replaced with the cold.
Can’t count how many times I saw my breath when I exhaled. Maybe it’s strange on cold days like this,
I just want to walk in the woods and get lost.
Hearing dead leaves crunch under my leather boots.
A breeze slithering in between the trees.
Making the leaves dance a little.
I like to see the sky filled up with grey cotton balls, giving off a melancholic atmosphere.
Rather than the warm sunshine spilling out, radiating a lighter atmosphere.
Maybe i just like winter because that’s when everything comes to an end.
Because once that clock strikes midnight after December 31st,
It’s a new beginning. A new start.
Maybe that’s what I need.
To let go of the heavy burden that’s been resting on my heart and my shoulders.
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