A morning of sparkles coverers the snow
With frosty air, blowing brown leaves in shadows
Big eyed squirrels leap from branch to branch
One after another, in a twisting dance
I stare through my window’s frosty panes
As careless wind curls lazy snow down the lane
Oh the beauty of this marvelous scene
So quiet so peaceful and so serene
Oh what a marvel of a world this is
Our heavens providing a mountain of bliss
To see such a painting, through the eyes and the heart!
And glory to the painter who mastered his art.
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