| Winter is here now the frost on the ground making the trees and the grass look just like the glass all covered in patterns all the same, but different somehow. Thoughts of snow make children happy thinking of snowmen and sledging. Parents and grandarents think about their youths. Everyone gathers around warm blazing fires. Listening to tales told so often, but well-beloved of all. The cocoa and toast help to warm frozen toes, the tales help to keep warm, hearts of gold. |