‘Storm warning, severe snow, gale force winds causing drifts’
‘Overnight black ice on the roads making travelling very hazardous’
That was the weather forecast last night and this morning.
I am tucked up inside my nice warm home, fire blazing
Path outside covered in thick messy slush,
Caused by the footsteps of the postman and the milkman
As the winter sun shines desperately
Melting little by little the icicles
‘Formed overnight on the window ledge outside’
I look out of the window and see
‘Beautiful white glistening fields that send a cold shiver down my spine’
I snuggle further into my blanket and wait for warmer weather.
How I wish I could hibernate.