Oct 2015
Soft moonlight in the clear winter night,
Embracing the old trees in a creepy yet beautiful light.
Snow falling down on the path,
This night not walked by anything but a street cat.
The cold is everywhere you go ,
Cold and dark all around you.
The world is white,
It is winter outside.
Winter outside the warm houses of this lovely town,
The people drinking hot chocolate and enjoy the view.
Embracing the old trees in a creepy yet beautiful light.
Snow falling down on the path,
This night not walked by anything but a street cat.
The cold is everywhere you go ,
Cold and dark all around you.
The world is white,
It is winter outside.
Winter outside the warm houses of this lovely town,
The people drinking hot chocolate and enjoy the view.
I wish it is going to snow this winter, preferably during Christmas. I would love a white Christmas. Walking trough the white landscapes and when we return home drinking hot chocolate or tea and eating pie while watching Edward Scissorhands with my family or some thing like that.
