The living room window depicts a tearful eye,
Mourning the demise of the summer season
As the cold wind outside drives the rain towards you,
Trying to reach you for an unknown reason.
The cozy feeling of safety and security warms you
As you hold your loved one close,
Wrapped in a warm blanket, sipping hot chocolate
Once you’ve finished the hot, buttered toast.
Chick flicks on crisp nights, lighted by a
Tall buildings, only partly visible through freezing
Mist, bear witness to the fact that winter is coming soon.