ㅤㅤㅤ❲ happy day 1780s, delicate between ❳ ㅤㅤ  present and past that we find ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  true happiness, as we create.            our hearts and souls. and as we huddle            close to the fire, we hold onto memories            of warmer days and cherished moments            spent with loved ones penetrating body ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ► new: memories of me. ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤ• • • ───────────────         while cherishing the old.        so, as the cold winds blow         and the snow continues to         fall, we find solace in the cozy                      embrace of winter's blanket.                      crackling fire, the hot cocoa,                      and the soft glow of holiday                      lights all serve to warm                             for it is in these memories                   that we find the true essence of                winter's beauty – the joy, love and                 comfort that transcends the chill.