[align=center][div style="width: 455px; text-align: justify; font-family: nyala; font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: 1px"] ( A winter themed poem for my school's November/December newspaper. )
We begin to wear the warmth,
When winter decorates the world white and gray,
Covering over our chilled skin and cracked hearts.
While winter is here to embrace us all,
Some yearns for their souls
To be tenderly kissed by the sun,
And some touches the snows
Before they find magic within them.
Love it or hate it,
Winter is here to bring us together.
How winter allows us to gather around by a fireplace
With silver smiles, and loving laughters,
and hot beverages in our gentle hands.
How winter brings such a reminder that
Togetherness is the language of home.
We begin to wear the warmth,
When winter decorates the world white and gray,
Covering over our chilled skin and cracked hearts.
While winter is here to embrace us all,
Some yearns for their souls
To be tenderly kissed by the sun,
And some touches the snows
Before they find magic within them.
Love it or hate it,
Winter is here to bring us together.
How winter allows us to gather around by a fireplace
With silver smiles, and loving laughters,
and hot beverages in our gentle hands.
How winter brings such a reminder that
Togetherness is the language of home.
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