Like the Falling Snow

The feeling of excitement while taking a walk. People could feel it too as I was walking by. Everywhere I went the energy went with me. Even the traffic was moving like an oiled machine. But the back of my neck was getting dirty gritty. Like the time I spent in the "Grandiose Appelona". It is true that I was a teenager without a clue. I finally learned how to read between the lines. Flying on a wing and a prayer when I turned around. Started to believe in giving a little of something back. There is a treasure in the people coming together. For like the falling snow peace can fall on the land! 11/29/2020