The Winter Is A Brave Lingo That Whispers Wishes

Choose to see differently,
through brave eyes
Hold the ground up high
Be there, your strength when
the sound wind howls
See how, the service brave eyes
stand the test all times
And how it gave
The Winter is a brave
lingo that whispers wishes
Whispering encouraging endings
It guides, within our gaze
and without a frame
No frames, I’m in the
perfect frame of mind
Dreams stepped
confidently in
your gaze,