That Cold Air

As the seasons come and go,
winter is one season I wish to stay,
a time of the year like no other,
a calm blanket of white on a cool wintry day.

I always wish for one season to stay,
the chilled air of a dark winter night,
a calm blanket of white on a cool wintry day,
the serene, frozen raindrops from heaven, that form a still, pink sky.

The calm, frigid air of a dark winter night,
the chills that roll down my back,
the serene, frozen raindrops from heaven, that form a still, pink sky;
a landscape I am always longing to see.

The chills that roll down my back,
as the seasons come and go,
a landscape I am always longing to see
a time of the year like no other.