Cool Pine Trees
I am taking this long winding road
I see pine trees
I see white
I’m trying to figure out how winter feels like
I see cream, red, and beige
I miss the birds chirping
Donning a ski cap
With a hot steaming cup of coffee in my hands
The white capped mountains are gorgeous
Love the smoke from the chimneys, too
I can feel the heat building up
I can feel your warmth
Now, I can’t see anything more beyond this
You are my dead end
You are my destination
Let’s make new memories together
I don’t want to figure things out any longer
I’ve stopped overthinking
Just take my hand
I will take that journey with you
Let this be the ending of frustrations
Let this be the beginning of truth
I wanna feel alive again
And I am only alive when I am with you
Your eyes are like a mirror
Your smile brings a smile to my lips
My soul is glad that…
These fingers are intertwined with yours
~ Christy Angeli Wilhoit ~
I love how meaningful and personal this poem is, love it!!! Thank you so much for sharing.
Such a lovely piece of writing. Its nice to sit back and enjoy a poem. Love the line “The white capped mountains are gorgeous” x
I was lying in bed, and all those thoughts were running in my head when I closed my eyes. It was a wonderful momentary tour somewhere that I have maybe seen in the movies. 🙂
Pine trees can be awe inspiring their smell has a way of tantalising the senses. I am not a poet but you did a great job at writing that one.
Thank you! My imagination at play.
Pine trees sure are beautiful and so is the poem!
Thanks a lot!
Great poem! Loved the lines “Let this be the ending of frustrations, Let this be the beginning of truth” beautifully written!
Thank you! 🖤
Love your creativity with the poem. I for one am big on trees being from Europe and now living in Cali.. I miss the big rustic trees from back home… However, palm trees are nice too 😉
Thank you very much! I also love palm trees! 🖤
I love this poem, it’s really inspiring to be outdoors!!
I miss going out without a care.
What a beautiful poem! Was this photo taken in Cebu?
This was taken in Dumaguete. 🙂
That’s a very beautiful poem. I really liked reading it. Thanks for sharing