Christmas Frost

       What a beautiful   December morning

       with frost   that covers the land.

       The sun peeks out   and sends a cast,

        at first light    I see first hand.

        Frost has that touch of elegance,

        something rich   that glitters bright.

        Or froze to stop   and hold in place

        beauty peace  and sight.

       And as the air gets warmer,

       the frost   will turn and yet.

       It beads and rolls   from all it touched

       and everything is wet.

      We find beauty in everything,

      but it never   stays the same.

      Like when frost begins to melt

      or the drying of the rain.

      So I've learned    an easy lesson,

      like when frost    will come and go.

      To look at even   the smallest things,

       for a moment you can hold.

       Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year

      Writtn by Darryl Ehlers