Looking up at the sky, filled with white puffy clouds, I saw not a hint of blue in sight. Snowflakes fell, beautiful ones, down from the enormous clouds; each one different from the rest. I took a deep breath reliving any stress; I was content to get rid of it all, I wanted to get it out of my system so I could enjoy my most favorite time of season. It only came once a year and I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Needless to say it was the season of love. . .but it was also a time of tragedy.
I was looking forward to it all.
Sun Jun 15, 2014 2:51 pm by fulalmyn