What will I miss about you, winter? Undoubtedly, it will be those whitened days when the world seems to hold its breath under the weight of snow. I will fondly remember the excursions among the alpine landscapes, those moments of peace away from the monotony and dreariness of the city. It is in these fleeting escapes that you showed your most welcoming face, leaving me with precious memories.

But winter in the city has a different flavor, less romantic and decidedly more boring. The cold streets, the bare trees, and that incessant waiting for a ray of sunshine that is longed for. That's why, despite the beautiful moments, I welcome spring with open arms, ready for new adventures and new beginnings.

Dear winter, I salute you with respect and a pinch of nostalgia. You had your time, you painted the world white and enveloped me in the silence of your nights. But now it's time to make room for spring, with the promise of seeing each other again when the cycle of the seasons brings your cold mantle over us again.

@[khursheedanwar], here is my contribution to the contest. A goodbye to winter, between melancholy and expectation, ready to welcome the rebirth that only spring can bring.