Winter memories

I remember vast valleys, rolling hills covered with snow shimmering in the sunlight

winding roads taking me uphill with icicles sparkling everywhere

old pine trees covered with snow and the silence of the dawn

Small pink tulips..appearing here and there like sign that the Spring was near,

slowly melting the ice...

The crystal falling delicately in my hands, magic perfect snowflakes fathers winter's gift to me walking slowly on the snow in the quiet of the forest, sliding downhill with the sunset, peaceful and gentle winter memories of snowballs and angel wings...

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