Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Snowday

Its cold outside and undeniably beautiful
The streets are paved with purity
A single snapshot is simply not enough

The fireplace is lit and your arms are my blanket
I'm stuck inside, unable to drive and yet this is the way I like it

My prayers go up to those who are not experiencing this very moment
The soundtrack of children playing outside is majestic
At this point the sunshine is my worthy opponent

No school, no work,
Just us in your favorite sports sweatshirt
So I gues this snowday is really all about you.
The snow itself just happens to be a perk.



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