New haiku

January morning
first glimpse of the sun
in silence

frost on window
blossoms hang
over the moon…

every footprints
 frozen memories
 on winter road

snowflakes
frozen kisses
on breakfast

the frost
i was stuck on
ferris wheel

in new  dusk
i drift along with again
a rumble of fireworks

winter night
ferris wheel in park
empty

ceiling fan
aroma wafting coffe
the same spot

If I could be there
I would have a made too
a snowcastle