Winter wind from the north starting to blow,
streets turned white as covered with snow,
children riding their sleigh begins to row,
buses and cars on road were passing slow.
Late at night, I waited for the subway train,
Alone, I stood in the side of the lane,
starring at the time reflects on a pane,
winds getting colder with snowing rain.
Suddenly, rushing toes were coming near,
For a moment the subway filled with fear.
"Did I miss the train?", is what next to hear,
eyes were led to the smile full of cheer.
"No, I'm also waiting" is all I said,...