Once, on a January evening

Once, on a January evening,
in the snowy blue,
went out for a walk in the yard,
from warmth, pampered.

Its frosty outside! - Angry
just not fun.
He says to me with a grin:
Why are you hanging your nose?

Theres no reason to have fun
I answer with a murmur.
The holiday passed quickly
like a horse. - With a stomp!