Emerald Skies

In lands where emerald skies meet snowy ground, A tranquil scene, a paradise is found. Within the chill, my heart finds sweet release, As nature's allure grants inner peace. The sky, a canvas of green hue above, Transforms the snow into a verdant glove. A swirling dance, a spectacle so rare, A testament to nature's tender care. In this enchanted realm, sorrows wane, As nature's beauty heals each lingering pain. Here, in the snow's soft embrace, we find A sanctuary for the troubled mind. With friends, we build in joy and jesting glee, While snownado whirls, a sight to see. In present bliss, past and future fade away, Beneath green skies in winter's tranquil sway.