Winter mental

Another summer is gone, another year they show that began in earnest. Maybe my problem is always to think about leaving in the winter. Not that he has arrived, but is beginning to show signs of life. In some places, at least. The cold wind and the silence of sleeping animals have always made me think. I always think, but this time I think more. I like the quiet atmosphere that passes me, I feel good, feel happy.People blame the rain, but I like it. When it falls, it is as if made in a cleaner world, a general cleaning, it relieves a little excitement, stress, worries. Calm. Many people need it, and I am one of them. But I also love the winter sun, a sun that is comfortable, warm in the right measure, designed to thaw our hearts, but not to make them get restless heat.I learned long ago to enjoy the winter. I learned from the songs I learned from books, I learned from the movies, I learned by observing the behavior of people at that time, I learned from my own behavior. I learned that when the wind passes through the plant is like a rhythm that made them dance. I love dancing, but I also love watching the little details that nobody else sees. I love to smile, walk with someone hugging and kissing. I love the approach that winter brings to people. I like that. I like warmth.Every year I look forward to March and June, September and ask to take forever to arrive. So I can use that wonderful boot, so I can wear my favorite jacket, so I can relax and chat with my friends about it. All together, holding, hugging, shaking and smiling, but always together. I love this heat. I love the warmth that only winter can bring.I love the melted chocolate with banana and strawberry, I love the people laugh when someone gets dirty chin. I love the movies seen in a DVD player, but I also love the seen live. I love the cars wet morning dew at dawn, I love a kiss on the neck when I'm distracted looking at nothing. I love walking hand in hand. I love a silent look that says it all. I love being able to feel the eternity of every moment as well. But what I like most is knowing that the more I change, no matter how much time passes and things happen, I'll always have complete intimacy with those moments, those feelings and with this cold weather warm. It's the kind of thing that will always do me good.