We live in the same region
But why do I feel like
We're living in two different parts of the world?

I'm in the North
on the 21st of December
When the temperature just dropped to the lowest
And I'm snuggling in my bed
With layers of sweaters to keep me warm,
Yet still failed to shoo the /ˈwɪntər/ in my heart away

While you're in the South
on the 21st of December
When the beach is at its finest  
And you're walking along the white sand, with her
With interlaced hands that add the /ˈsʌmə/  in your heart