Winter – Aachal Ghimire

I feel the chilling air inside me,

And a full of fog wandering around outside,

I knew this was the time,

To say goodbye to Autumn,

And say hello to Winter.

Slowly the little warmth I was carrying were disappearing,

And as I looked up at the sky,

I see small white cottony balls,

Falling towards me.

 

By oRIDGEinal

Remy Garguilo is the Sponsor of the oRIDGEinal literary magazine at Fossil Ridge High School.