The land is blanketed in a luxurious white snow.
The sun reflects against the glass of my apartment window.
The day has a hyperclarity and crispness like never before.
I smile as I roll onto the newly whitened sheet.
The cold shielded by the shoes hiding my delicate feet.
I make two snowmen falling in love as they meet.
I walk to work, flashing smiles to all those I greet.
The day turns to night without remorse.
And now there's a blizzard now, of course.
My shift has ended. It's time to go.
I changed my mind.
I hate the snow.
Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 2:50 PM UTC
The land is blanketed in a luxurious white snow.
The sun reflects against the glass of my apartment window.
The day has a hyperclarity and crispness like never before.
I smile as I roll onto the newly whitened sheet.
The cold shielded by the shoes hiding my delicate feet.
I make two snowmen falling in love as they meet.
I walk to work, flashing smiles to all those I greet.
The day turns to night without remorse.
And now there's a blizzard now, of course.
My shift has ended. It's time to go.
I changed my mind.
I hate the snow.
