my house is all white covered with snow. The lawn looks like a nice, soft white velvet spread.
The tree limbs bear the weight of the snow. The blooming flowers peep their colorful heads through the white snow. The birds stopped chirping, the squirrels stop jumping. Seems as though the white snow spread put nature back in temporary lethargic state.
It is relaxing watching the flakes dance in in the air and lend softly on different surfaces. Every flake seems to dance at a different tune and change direction with the whispering of the air.
It is strange to see palm trees covered with snow and flowers stretching under the flakes to reach for the sun light.
The mysteries of nature are fascinating even if at times we fail to understand their reason.
My grand parents always justified with their saying "Nature knows best"
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