This was the first greeting on the second of January.
The first snow had landed, safe and sound.
Today painted a wintery image;
with heavy coats, beanies, and gloves;
footprints,
long traffic queues,
and hustle and bustle everywhere.
“It’s snowing!”
I heard everyone scream… figuratively.
It was fun.
I heard them laughing too. Well … that was actually my daughter and me.
An hour later,
The sun shone on and threw its golden threads across the snow.
The snow glared, and its thin layer began to melt.
Alarmed, the fluffy clouds fled for their lives,
towards a different destination… perhaps yours.
And then… there was no way to make a snowman.
But… maybe January has better surprises than just a snowman.
With snowy thoughts,
Nahla
Pure and Simple 