The Beauty of Winter Yaashana S TJS
The Beauty of Winter
Glistening like stars,
icicles hang from ceilings
Ice spreads like wildfire.
Anxious snowmen wait,
shivering in the cold,
for a warm hand.
The fireplace roars like
a hungry lion begging
for a juicy piece of meat.
Steam rises from the
While children play in the cold
hot cup of hot chocolate.
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