Every year every fear,

Going to school in the cold, to be or to not be,
What do you really want to see?

The snow falls, it rises like my growing worry

Buried in the cold, I find refuge
As I look out the window to see the ice,
And I tell myself, wow this is nice

Cozy at home, my secrets are buried underneath the Canadian snow,
With each and every blow,
I am swept away

Whoosh whoosh

My words tumble across the freezing ground,
Hoping that my warmth can be found

Being tucked away at home,
Under the roof dome

Reaching for the outside, I long to meet,
My friends I wish to greet

My palms meet the window,

The hard and clear surface,
Don't go out so impulsively, the wind won't be so generous

The winter is both a refuge and a cage,
For with it comes peace and my need to turn the page

When will the sun return?
When shall my sickness vanish and burn?

I miss you summer,
Yet winter is always the shutter

The barrier between you and I,
Will not make me cry

I will get through the cold of this country,
So one day we shall be lucky

Winter winter, leave me alone
I do not wish to see the snow you have thrown

Maybe one day I will,
Get used to your chill

Until then,
Farewell Canadian winter

wrote this for a prompt in class & it's decent !