Snow
By; Nocturnal Ranger

Soft nestles of white powder plunder outside.
Soft,
Wet
The cold that sweeps the gush of crisp wind beneath my nostrils.
Refreshing,
Exillerating
Kids of all ages and parents with their children make plum snowmen and women in their yards.
Fun,
Joyful,
Then one day the beauty begins to fade away. The children sobbed as they knew it wouldn't be as fun to go outside and play.
Cry

Weep

SNOW!