What is this chilly winter evening whispering to me?
It’s a cold hush numbing my ears.
Its message– pay no attention to judgments and muffle the sounds of the uncertain world.
Why are my frozen hands rattling?
If you don’t accomplish your goals, your resolve will diminish in your lifetime.
Why are my aching feet groaning?
Advance towards a fortunate tomorrow, not only for yourself but for your future generations.
Why have I lost my voice in this frostiness?
To articulate at a suitable time, proper location, and to the fitting people.
