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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