because of the wind
we dreamed of the 25 degress weather
drinking hot cocoa and eating marshmallows
they were fluffy and soft
long time has passed by in snaps
and it burnt my fingers

and because of the wind when it came our way i would scream
to prevent me from laughing
from what he sayes that may be funny
i flicked the channels
and watched my oldtimes and soupopras
like it was a sunday morning
and a small cozy reclainer for the hour of coldness my hot cocoa has been cooling
in the mug that say's i love newyork
they are also very cheap and their own unique way
and because the music played
and the dogs barked
was disturbing for a cold~day