Thinking of you (at winter), verse # 6

Happy Winter…

Sitting here, curled up in a cozy blanket,
keeping the chill at bay with its warm layer of memories
that can warm the soul as if sinking the body slowly into
the comfort of a warm bath,
the winter is seen through the window;
Sitting here, looking through the window
and remembering the winters that have passed,
remembering the snow falling quietly as if
each flake were an angel coming to Earth from Heaven
to spread the joy of the winter season,
the fire begins to glow in anticipation of the winter arrival.
Sitting here, as the fire shares its golden light with the room,
quietly telling tales of beautiful snowfalls and romantic dreams
and gentle laughter, the walls softly reflect the shimmer of light
as if responding to the tale being told, adding to the conversation
their own tales, legends it would seem,
of snow blanketing the world with hope and peace.
In this winter wonderland of memories of laughter,
of hope for a blessed season for all,
of wishes for hearts to experience the serenity of peace this winter,
while sitting here, thinking of you,
the snow begins to fall.