When my dreams are crystalline
In thick fog, it sublimes
The mercury shrinks like a centipede
On treacherous purity, our feet shall tread.

The cold air freezes my worries,
The warmth within churns new stories,
Like a snowflake on my lips 
The sunrays show how they’re unique.

The puddles that ruined my boots
Are now the skating rink for the lovers anew
Their love is cosy within the woollen gloves
Holding hands, kisses tasting of cloves.

The wind leaves love bites,
Letting me know how I am in its sight.
The river is now a song of ice
Waiting for the caress of sunshine.

The days are cold and quiet
The sound of woodpecker and clock strikes
Now nature empties its palette and makes a white canvas
The night sky dazzles with its masterpiece- the aurora lights.

Your embraces wrap me like a Christmas gift
Priceless laughs hidden behind clothes that were thrift
With sweet socks filled with treats and tricks
The Christmas tree dressed up, like a bride-to-be.

In this freezing cold when the life is beneath
The thick white blanket of nature, it sleeps
Reminding us how the time slows down
Giving us time to heal our frowns.

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I have the finals for the quiz today wish me luck.