its really cold, in places where there's snow~
the ice is everywhere... everythings white & calm...
In places where theres snow, u get to wear thick wool coats n fluffy jackets. Its nice & cosy.... it keeps ur fingers dry n warm when u go outside to touch~
In places where theres snow, everythings coated with the softness & chill of winter... even the hardest of things turn frail & weak from the layer of ice tat surrounds it~
But....
in places where there is no snow...... there's rain~
In places where there is no snow, the weather is wet and windy..... the air is moist and clean. You can smell the freshness of the earth & trees... it was like the world is taking a bath, washing away its sorrow & discontent~
In places where there is no snow, lightning & thunder replaces snowflakes & hail....
it flashes...
1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi, 3 Mississippi, 4.....
& the thunder explodes~
the storm, a mere 4 miles away... & drawing nearer every second~
In places where there is no snow, the days are lazy..... you sit at the home & u do nothin but watch... & feel.... & watch~
You follow every drop that falls down from the sky, and watch as it merges with the world as it hits the earth....
It flashes again....
1 Mississippi, 2~
*Boom*
In places where there is no snow, but rain instead... we can't go outside, we can't play... we can't go ice-skating, we can't toss snowballs....
So we relax, & watch & feel & watch....
just watch~
Cause in places where there is no snow....
we have the next best thing :)
Dedicated to joLene~
happy 18th
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment