Cool mist rests upon my sleeves While a frozen breeze stirs fallen leaves The songbirds chirp their last songs vibrantly Before the first night of frost, they leave triumphantly For the warmth of the Spring, my heart grieves Their return will bring its joys, it believes So it sits by the window lookingΒ Β skyward expectantly
These long months shan't be so lonely and cold Not if I can have you by my side Within the arms of one another, we shall enfold Living happily together, with only love to betide So have no fear sweetheart, take my hand My greatest wish and my only demand
This is the first Sonnet of hopefully an entire Heroic Crown of Sonnets that I wish to write as a Christmas present. Enjoy!