The mighty Sun had almost gone as I embarked upon my Winter’s evening walk.
Dreams and memories came together, and both started to talk.
Trees were bare, and their branches looked like skeletons in the park.
Summer’s green grasses, now covered under a blanket of snow, glistened in the dark.

I shivered as the cold breeze kissed my cheeks,
And the snow and sleet were messing about with my boots as I walked down the streets....