Snow Essay, Research Paper
Snow
Watching
the falling
snow, I sit
with no thoughts in my head.
Watching the forest being
covered in sheets of white,
I listen to the silence of
falling snow. Watching the
day turn to dusk, I observe the
faint lights twinkling like stars
far away. Walking home in the
new covered snow, I leave marks like that of faint memories disappearing after time. Walking along the trail, I see people hurrying
from here to there. Walking in the frosty darkness, I
wonder who is going where. Walking in the falling
snow, I hear nothing but the crunching of snow
under my boots.