Winter Rose

Here comes the snow again some people love it, I hate it I'm more of a Summer kinda guy it's much too depressing to me being coped up inside looking out my frost covered windows and seeing no sun up in the sky as the days go by... But something beautiful touched me today, deep, deep down in my soul you called me and said get ready were gonna take a ride in my jeep up to lookout mountain, you need to get out of the house and I'll keep you warm if you get cold... We went walking through the woods playing in the snow but right before we turned to go I caught something interesting out of the corner of my eye... It was a red rose buried deep in the snow and as if by some kind of magic spell it was still alive, it was at that moment I realized, if such a fragile and beautiful thing can survive the dead of Winter...well so can I, so can I... it's now I know it's the little things that make you happy and glad to be alive!