The anxiety hit me on a cold night,
I left the indoors and stood outside,
The anxiety was blown away by the soft wind of the cold night,
I was shaking as I stood outside,
Yet I embraced the cold night.
The coldness I usually don’t like,
Yet this night I saw the good in the cold,
I saw something to like,
It was the anxiety that was blown away by the cold,
That’s what I like.
That’s why I say, “Thank you cold night,”
It was the night that changed my view,
It’s a night that I call a truly beautiful and special night,
I also give thanks to the anxiety that led me to a different view,
So now I ask, “What else can I love about a cold night?”