Whispers of frost lace the air

Ice crystals glisten on every brand

Nature sleeps, While winter awakens

Tales are told by the fireplace with family and friends

Evenings grow long, while the night sky twinkles with lights

Reflecting on memories shared under the starry lights...

“You are so ungrateful!” My mom told me

As I let the sound of her words sink deep

In the shadows I start to stand, as I listen to the words that cut so deep.

“You are so ungrateful!” My mom told me

Her words are like rolling down a hill

That is so steep.

“You are so ungrateful” My mom told me

Her words is like a knife

That pierces through me.

“You are so ungrateful!” My mom told me

I wish I c...

I managed to travel the end of the rainbow, but instead of a pot of black pot of shining gold, I find a letter. “Where is the pot of gold?” I think to myself. This has to be some kind of mistake. Was the whole myth a lie? I pick up the letter with my trembling hands, and carefully open the letter. The letter yellowed with age, and the ink is faded, but still legible. “Dear traveler, I see you have...