It was all dark, cold and bitter Fingertips froze to each other blue The snow was white with red droplets Fluffy but deadly and oh so cold Cold like the winter wind
Too dangerous they said Without coverage you would perish Breath was foggy and cheeks reddened We knew it was winter We knew the icicles will appear in the morn
Spring, oh Spring Are we there yet?
All this snow has been driving me cray as of late on top of the fact it gets to the negatives at night, so I wrote this.