Snow falls, thoughts heavy in the breeze,
Mind lost, memories drift like frozen seas,
Good or bad, don't matter—they intertwine,
Flickering smiles, I swear you'll shine.
Steam rising, tea cups clink serenades,
Afternoon brilliance, sunsets cascade,
Arms like blankets, wrap in the storm,
Your warmth, my shield, heartstrings form.
Fingers trace patterns on fogged-up glass,
Past on loop, shadows slow to pass,
But laughter's the bridge, the crack in the ice,
Truth in the chill—melts what ain't precise.
Grooves of your laugh track in my brain,
Timelines stitched with threads insane,
Let 'em unravel, spill on this page,
Poems in snowfall, quiet rage.
Lift your chin, see skies open wide,
White flags fly where clouds reside,
Lost in the quiet, found in the sound,
Even cold's surrender can be profound.
Sip slow, the bitter warms the sweet,
Snow blankets hush the chaos of streets,
In my arms, let Winter take its bow,
Safe from the storm, you can laugh now.