time--12:23 am. number one reason to be happy that you're alive, snowfalls.
to feel each little snowflake hit your rosy face. to smell the crisp, clean air that christmas brings each year. to see the evergreen trees and rooftops slowly be painted white. to taste the frozen snowflakes melt on your tongue. to hear the whistle of the wind. it's good to be alive.
it's snowing where i am. each time i look out my bedroom window, i grow a wide smile and a single tear rolls down my cheek. the simple joy of snow falling is why i love my life. with every snowflake that falls, i am reminded of how lucky i am to live in a gorgeous country... to be able to see the white flakes dance in the winter wind... to be able to listen to frank sinatra sing silent night... this is what i live for.
i live for christmas. not concerts. not music. christmas.
i thank you, snow, for helping me realize what really matters. and for helping me realize that my only dream to play in the snow the way i did when i was six.
at this very moment... my life is perfect.
xo - cyndi
but oh! , glorious snow. dont go. i throw back my head and know when i catch you on my tongue i feel myself grow. smaller into the child i was only a year ago... ~ mraz