This is a journal of my first-hand experience with SNOW
I remember the day distinctly
Walking through a blizzard
A storm facing another
Yes, a first indeed!
Words fail me as I strive to describe
a rather bizarre yet majestic wonder
with Winds at -22 degrees pounding me
albeit pounding me with a peacock's feather
As these White feathers fall down,
I begin to realize all but a nasty trap -
Set by heaven to lure me out
Into the winds, into the blizzard's feisty wrap
True! I failed to realize sooner
but even if I knew earlier
I would love to fail again,
To enjoy this scene, enjoy this one more time
A time, set in motion to bring us together
With Snow, with a white feather
Marked by your unworldly, chilly
yet satisfying contact with my face
Before I can look up to confess my love,
You pour down, rushing to touch my face,
Parting from heaven's own collection
To become mine
I know, I come from a place
Hot or Cold? You may ask! Yeah, It's a furnace!
Not too far from the Equator
But it's my home that keeps you away
So, I have come here so far away from home Eagerly awaiting your arrival To meet you in silence, in retreat Indeed, I took all these years Waiting, Biding my time Moving Slower than a snail's funeral But it was all worth it, wasn't it? Worth every gold, every pain As I battle the feisty blizzard to meet you for the first time!!! In a place not so far from heaven, yet not so close to the global-warmed hell ! Oh, you know what I would give away To meet you again for the first time!!
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