inspired

 AUTHORS NOTE:

        Written in 2020.


inspired


When snow still shows, 

The breeze still blows, 

Millions of stars at night,

Enough to light up my life.


With snow and sun, the air is no fun,

But the beauty and magic have won, 

Two streets filled with tiny shops,

Mostly filled with the best restaurants, 

So much fun in this little town,

That I always want to come around. 


The feeling of a new home, 

As soon as the day is done,

The astonishing beautiful rains,

To the beautiful sunny days, 

They make us think differently about our lives.


The distance is long but worth the wait,

Sometimes going slow is a good trait,

The snow has melted and the sky shows through, 

While the spring starts to bloom.

 


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