Snowing Weather

(feelings)

It's always beautiful when it snow
Even more beautiful when it's around Christmas Eve or
Christmas day.
I love watching  the snow swiffing it way back and forth
as it land.
But what I hate most is the mess of slush that comes along
With it when it melts.
A beautiful sight in deed it is to watch every day doing winter
But Ghosh dangit I didn't even get my new pair of boots yet.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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