The Feel Of Winter

A picturesque poem.

The frost covered windows,
the cold wind creeping though.
The whistling sound as it finds
a place to enter.
What else could it be
but a bitter cold winter?

The feel of warmth as boots,
hats, and gloves are placed
on a body to keep out the cold.

The sudden gasp as the cold
touches a face.
The sound of crunching snow
as little feet run and play.