Pristine White Morning

In the predawn quiet, imagine my surprise when a sparkling wonder greets my sleepy eyes. As I slumbered, Frosty opened wide to blow and sent a special gift. I totally missed the show. A shining cloak blankets the earth, pristine white. Snow steals down in darkness, unveils in morning light, Glistening in the sunshine and sheltering underneath, many guests of summer, now wrapped in Nature's sheath.