Magical Glow
MAGICAL GLOW
This yuletide season brings a wintery draft.
The temperature has dropped.
The snow began to fall with a soundless whisper.
It touches and gradually covers the dark meadow.
So magnificent, the winter tree never had a shadow.
As the sheets of snow have shown their magical glow.
The snow glistened amazingly white,
luminously pure yet radiantly bright.
It looks enchantingly white, like cotton wool so fluffy and light.
Gloriously beautiful and it falls so peacefully and quiet!
The Snow!!!!!
Copyright © Rose Vergara | Year Posted 2018
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