On a cold and windy night, you can <br />hear the rustle through the trees. <br />The moon is shining, oh so bright, <br />as you make your way, through <br />the fallen leaves. The air is brisk <br />all around you, confirming, winter <br />is on it's way. You're very glad <br />you dressed real warm, to keep <br />the cold and wind, at bay. It can <br />be a beautiful time of the year, <br />when a blanket of snow, falls on <br />the ground. Lovely snowflakes, <br />with their odd little shapes, are <br />blowing all around. Yes, winter is <br />a wonderland, with the color of <br />white, glistening for all to see. <br />But alas and alak, because I <br />live down south, it's never, <br />going to happen, to me!<br /><br />Audrey Heller<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-never-going-to-happen-to-me/
