Winter Occult by Orla O'Malley

 Winter Occult

I won't regret if it comes,

I do will regret if it goes.

Winter is very special,

Only its occults are unknown.

For some it's so gloomy,

But for me it's a cause,

For my buoyant stay lonely.

Parts of life goes on alike,

So it's not suffocating right ?

Snowflakes turns so bright,

Crystals to a new way of life.

Snowy nights and snowy morns,

Far better than days with horns.

If the snowman adds up to beauty,

Then it's precious than ever.

The coldness isn't that cold,

If you can feel my winter's warmth!

About The Author

The poetess Orla O'Malley completely has a unique world. She breaths the air of poetry. She is a school going student who finds her enthusiasm through BTS, the global music band. Since her early childhood, it's her passion to write stories, quotes, articles & especially poems. She has made her own poetic galaxy through her blog, "The Frolic Zone". Apart from being a bookworm, Orla is also an astrophile.