Crisp December day

It's a crisp December
And the frost covers the ground
It chills you to the bone
And eerily there's no sound
Creatures hibernating
I wish that I was too
On this crisp December morning
The thought of being close to you
Warms my heart and my soul
I wish that I was at home
In the comfort of our place
Put our affections on display
In front a warm log fire
Drinking some wine
This is the way I'd like be spending my time.
Though I am drawn to this morning
And footprints that I see
Dotted across the path
Signifies a small creatures feet
Intricate patterns that dance as if on a dance floor
I feel the cold a little more.
Walking along my way I see
Holly with their reveries on display
Little Robin Red Breast pecks away
Nature like this always catches my eye each day
But it cannot take away the thought of you
Even if I tried or wanted it too
I see my breath in puffs of cold steam
And wish I was still lost in our dream.
Now it hurts so much
Knowing you have gone
Lost my true soul love
And on this crispest of day
I remember how you slipped away
And now I am on my own, so to say
But your always in my memories and you will never fade
And I wait for when we will meet again
Maybe it will be on a crisp December day.