Cold

Winter is cold.

The slosh of snow in my boots,

Traveling on the icy roads,

Staying inside to stay warm,

My skin being as pale as the snow on the ground.

But winter is also warm,

The snow in my boots. From caroling outside to spread joy,

Traveling on the icy roads. To get to family Christmas,

Staying inside to stay warm. Watching a Christmas movie cuddled in a blanket.

My skin being as pale as the snow on the ground. Fake tan is a thing.