With the Snow and Depression

With the snow and depression, A frost is seen. and through the air comes a way Of soft sorrow. Nothing but light of the ground, no more green. Ice covers car's ends. White flags of dancing snow race through the air. Trees no longer have a leaf to cover. And with this Winter, what seems forever, desperate attempts of survival are made. The cold is not only frigid, but depressing. I think Winter needs a hug, but, my heat would melt it. With the snow and depression, I live through Winter another day.