My Winter

Ava Cosentino (16), Julie Cosentino (49)

 Winter 

air, leaving 

a shiver down 

your spine but having 

that warm feeling in your heart,

the snow trickling its way down to the 

green grass, kids running around making snowmen 

and angels in the soft powder, but as night hits its a different feeling,

it’s silent,

feels silent,

looks silent,

is silent.

Winter

 in the city 

reminds me of 

sunset colors, it's a

 calming orange feeling and you 

feel like you are the main character of the world,

but sometimes there is that spark of purple that makes 

You want to dance in the street, there is also yellow where you can't help 

but smile, and if you're lucky there are hints of red that match the color of your cheeks.

Feels orange,

feels purple,

feels yellow,

feels red.

Sometimes 

I wish winter still 

felt like winter when i was 

little, looking at the reflection of a 

the glistening snow i see myself, there

 is face that I see everyday but just start appreciating in

 the moment, the snow I watch fall off the trees take me back,

back to when the sight of snow or cold air would put a automatic smile 

on my face not just because of the snow but the impact it had on me.

Jumping through the snow,

dancing through the snow,

laughing through the snow.