Winter Glitz

A winter wonderland in all of it's glory, a peace within it holds it's own story. Birds are singing gracefully frolicking in their nest, while creatures of the woods awaken from a long nights rest. Crystalized trees from an icestorm from before, the scene is like stepping through a most magical door. The sun is shining through aluminating the trees, like transparent glass putting my soul at ease. On this cold brisk morning I breath in the fresh air, surrounded by beauty like fine china so rare. The trees were glazed so elegant and sheek, a kiss from mother nature had just grazed my cheek. The snow was white like the wings of a dove, painted through God's eyes in Heaven above. Soaking up the moment of this wintery bliss, when springtime is born I will surely miss.