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Winter
January 4, 2022
The snow, it softly falls to earth
The sky with diamonds in the air
The cold, it bears the snowman's worth
The gust that makes it fly my hair
The street with cars like frosted cakes
A trembling day with low temperate
The breeze that builds the icy lakes
Shows the time for a hot choc'late
I miss the old bright sunny days
Now lashes filled with snowy flakes
The pile of clothes on top me weighs
Without the green my poor heart breaks
How long we have to suffer more?
Counting days like ne'er before.
© Lauren M., Scotch Plains, NJ
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This sonnet shows, the struggle to survive winter is real. As a person who's struggling to survive winter, hope of summer makes me endure hardships and wait for the better days.