My fire burned with a golden glow, And the window was coated by a blanket of white, As my bedsheets heated my frozen touched body, And as I watched nature outside, I felt at peace for this time, For once I shrivelled in fear, And let the winter control me, And when I would try to hide, The cold always caught me, But now the winter was my muse, And the heat bended to my will, Whilst a thousand bird songs stabbed the air, And the light flakes of snow christened the earth, My fire burned with a golden glow, And the window was coated by a blanket of white, As my bedsheets heated my frozen touched body, And as I watched nature outside, I finally felt at peace.