Catching A Moment

I forgot to catch that moment
You know the one that closes your eyes softly
Running rain music between your ears
With Christmas hand cupping your face
While seeing the feathers of these silences
Turn each soft second
Around the fuzzy wet windows
Seeing haloed tungstens pass
And you're packed up in woolen warmth
Enjoying the melancholic cold blowing on your hands

You know the one that forms your goosebumps
Hearing melodic full whisperings
Quietly misting up the glass
With your singing breath
Along to the caresses and weightlessness
Of the black and whites
Of the jingles piping in