107.Footfalls.

25th November 2016

Prompt- ' The sound of snow falling' from MiriSaraie


Soft sounds of snow falling on the rooftop,

Were like the footfalls of another winter.

A season of pristine white landscapes and frozen lakes,

Cold winds and long lonely nights.

Yet to her unseeing eyes, winter was always beautiful,

Painting a vivid picture across the canvas of her mind.

Of rooftops covered with snow

Of cozy fires burning in hearths

Of sweet moments spent cuddling

Of hot cocoa and snowmen

Of the merry Yuletide

Of twinkling lights and trinklets

Gazing out of the stained windows of her cabin,

She smiled, welcoming the winter of her imagination.






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