WinterThe ChillOf a morning breathAs I step out of the houseThe RainThat constantly fallsAnd Drips from the rooftopThe WindThat blows past my doorThe PlantsThat are so greenAnd luscious The SpiritThat is in the airThat lifts meAnd touches so many soulsAnd brings Joy to childrens eyesThe PeopleWho come to surf the winter wavesAnd celebrate with their familiesThe SongsThat are heard by a thousand ears Yet Sung by a hundred voicesThe LightsThat surround usAnd give us hope and warmthThe Taste Of a Thanksgiving meal on a cold Winter nightThe SmellOf a Christmas treeTo share with familyT
Beautiful YouYou feel like creating something beautifulbut every time you do,your sweat turns to tears,your fingers turn to ashes,and you feel hopeless.Nothing matters,but you care about everything,and everyone.The world revolves around beauty,and because of you,beauty thrives, and because of youothers survive.Because of me,you thrive, and because of you,I thrive.You see another's self-created beauty,and you cry,and you feel beautiful.