'I'll keep this heart right next to mine.'
...Snow is so beautiful, so peaceful..
To watch it fall and glimmer, and slowly build apon itself
With only the sound of each individual flake touch the ground
When everything else is absolutely silent
And then to see it glimmer and reflect the moon at night
With few foot prints left from the path made by small children
Is.... incredible.
Every individual flake with it's own design and so tiney
But so significant each one.
...Then it starts to melt.. get's dirty.. freezes back up
Can't drive in it have to shovel it.
But get to snowboard and sled like woah shove people in it.
I think the good outways the bad.
In this small NewEngland town.
Life is beautiful don't forget it.
To watch it fall and glimmer, and slowly build apon itself
With only the sound of each individual flake touch the ground
When everything else is absolutely silent
And then to see it glimmer and reflect the moon at night
With few foot prints left from the path made by small children
Is.... incredible.
Every individual flake with it's own design and so tiney
But so significant each one.
...Then it starts to melt.. get's dirty.. freezes back up
Can't drive in it have to shovel it.
But get to snowboard and sled like woah shove people in it.
I think the good outways the bad.
In this small NewEngland town.
Life is beautiful don't forget it.