#writcopoemchallenge

As the day awakens
and no sound can be heard,
just standing here patient
infront of the window that blurred.

It starts decending
down from the sky
the earth it's befriending
Is it time? Oh my!

Snow continues to fall
with cold welcomings to send
so I rushed down the hall
with the fear of watching it end.

I looked up to see white
suddenly, feeling a lot of dread
I started getting frost bites
still wondering "why did it change to red?"

-AlissaB.A