It is getting colder in real earnest… A long winter
does not want to come to the end… Some invisible hands begin to stroke you,
leaving behind their touch goosebumps. You feel them all over your body, and
here they have already penetrated deep into the mind, causing you to shiver
from the inner cold and the anguish. Hardly anything can make you glad, from
all the thinking and reasoning blows by pessimism, and from this you become so
lonely that you want to scream. It seems no one understands you, or does not
want to understand. But when someone, very close to you, is breaking through
the veil of sadness and cold, and says that just loves you that around you there
are so many people who need you, who love you – you want just to smile and
enjoy your life. As in actual fact, you love snow, which falls softly and
gently on the ground, as the notes fall on the strings ... And even long winter
evenings seem to be nice and kind when you spend them, wrapping in a blanket
with your beloved, feeling his warmth next to you...
And what about winter holidays? Just at the thought of them, it becomes cheerfully and happily at heart! And the hope of that with the advent of the New Year, a new life will begin! And it really had already begun! Did you feel it, right? Here you are already smiling=)) It means you understand all this. So, does not winter deserve to be loved? At least for such short moments. Admit it, you still love winter, and even this chilly February. Cold hands subside inside you… That’s it and they will disappear completely, and after them, your grief will go away too… After all, spring will come soon… and my birthday…
And what about winter holidays? Just at the thought of them, it becomes cheerfully and happily at heart! And the hope of that with the advent of the New Year, a new life will begin! And it really had already begun! Did you feel it, right? Here you are already smiling=)) It means you understand all this. So, does not winter deserve to be loved? At least for such short moments. Admit it, you still love winter, and even this chilly February. Cold hands subside inside you… That’s it and they will disappear completely, and after them, your grief will go away too… After all, spring will come soon… and my birthday…
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