daydreaming during Winter

wishing for Spring to come across as quickly as I hope this Snow shall melt

looking out of the window as the cool, Cold Breezy weather rushes through

my Window, it has a smell that makes me lazy and so sleepy

the sky is mellow and doesn't have much color to it and I try to

reach for a vision that allows more flavor above me and that warmth

seek a Postcard that draws upon a place that is a soulful getaway

where food and temperture meet at the Hip and bring me

a sentiment that has fire and Burns with a uplift

but as I enter outdoors i now must again bundle up

and face the cold reality as a Snowman Stares at me

and doesn't have the necessary cold to function

to be where my dream and where I envision seeing

moments that Melt away