Winter
Unlike the day before, the grass is covered in frost
an ethereal aroma of something unusual fills the air
and for the first time in a while, I am feeling the sensation of being truly alive
The sky looks more azure and pellucid than ever before,
so does my mind
I never knew winter held this much healing power within her
the serenity she brings with her is unmatched by any other time of the year
I hope she stays long and sings me her greatest songs
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