Winter Night

 
Cool breeze makes me freeze.
I sit with my hands covered with gloves,
near the bonfire lit in my room.
Icy droplets melts down my glass,
the smoke gently blows out white fumes.
The sweater ain't enough, it is too down with cold,
So,a sip of wine I treat myself on this winter night as I see Santa on his way to his home.

Published in the book -"Reflections on a Blue Planet-The Four Seasonsby Brian Wrixon. 
Copyright ©2012 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
(All rights reserved; unauthorized use prohibited)


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