I sit, in the quiet of morning, and watch the snow.
So slowly, and gently, it caresses all.
The snow kisses the ground, and the ground welcomes it.
All of the glory of God’s creation, is covered equally in purity,
Clean, and fresh.
I sit, in the quiet of the morning, and watch the snow
And I wonder…
Who will shovel this crap?
So that I can get to work.
Funny effect achieved.
Axilea
When it snows here in Georgia, everybody takes a day off...
But at least it covers all the junk cars in the yards for a day or so.....
Walt
Keep going!
Regards, Louisa
nice share
don't you just love it!!!
Blessings,
Sharon