If winter could come sooner, I would be okay
I want wake up in he morning longing to stay warm in bed.
Drinking hot chocolate watching the sun rise.
Reading late into the night.
Baking cookies, with a scent that fills the room.
Watching the snowflakes fall onto the eyelashes of children.
As they cavort in the town singing carols of joy and happiness.
It is all I long for.
Oh winter, come sooner.