In winter, I become a writer When I see heavy rain, I smile because I realize that I am not the only one crying out. I look at the world as though I am a child who does not understand anything, Where I consider clouds are also crying for their own reasons. And my smile after my sadness is the rainbow that appears after the sun meets the rain. I love winter, Because it is a sign of humanity and love, I love seeing people sharing their umbrellas with those who don't have theirs. I love sleeping next to my siblings and get covered by one blanket and watching TV I love winter, I love the rain. ©Abaobaid Reem winter. #Poetry #poem #poemlover #poemoftheday #Winter