It's frigid outside, there's no arguing with that.
I have tried to bundle up,
but that doesn't prevent me from the cold shivers.
I can feel jack frost nibbling at my toes,
taking it in inch by inch till I forget they are even there.
People are staring at the ground to prevent temporary blindness from the snow;
covering their cheeks and chapped lips.
I can see them counting the seconds till they get inside;
till they can thaw off and breath once again.
It's frigid outside, I believe we can all argue that.
I have tried to bundle up,
but that doesn't prevent me from the cold shivers.
I can feel jack frost nibbling at my toes,
taking it in inch by inch till I forget they are even there.
People are staring at the ground to prevent temporary blindness from the snow;
covering their cheeks and chapped lips.
I can see them counting the seconds till they get inside;
till they can thaw off and breath once again.
It's frigid outside, I believe we can all argue that.
