January winter objectivity the coldest month of the year a month that bring most folks to tears Wooly shawls, fluffy robes doggy ears slippers struggles to warm the curse of your cold feet ~~ Early to bed, and early to rise Followed by a hot cup of fresh mint tea Vick vaporize that stings your eyes Would make a blind person see clearly ~~ Re-corking that age old red wine from nineteen eighty-nine with two wines glasses on the top cabinet In hopes of one day for another romantic setting Or most likely your daughter futuristic June wedding ~~ letβs accepted the unacceptable I cannot imagine a winter without snow a summer without the hot blasting sun or autumn without the leavesΒ Β slowly falling to the ground, mother nature the grief we feel your unalterable changes of your teaching once again you have won this round