Winter Song

This winter is unforgettable. The winter we built things. The winter we grew and cried and teared. The winter we ripped ourselves apart so we could learn to patch and sew. The winter we survived and huddled and felt our hearts beat faster and faster. the winter our bones felt pain from the cold and chill. The winter we thought we'd die, but instead we thrived. In our way. The winter where we ate apples and lentils-fod of the ancient gods. The winter where we dreamed while working and slept while sleeping. The winter where we knew nothing, yet learned everything.