Endless Winter

 "O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?" - Percy Bysshe Shelley

A cold wind was blowing from the north and mantled the world, which was ready to wake up, with imperishable white snow...
Let's not be sad that spring lingers, and just enjoy the cold silent greatness of winter.
Anyway, no winter lasts forever and that day will come soon, when you'll go out to the street and finally feel the warm gentle breath of spring on your face... And I still remember how that day came year ago... So let it be just another remembrance.