Snow Essay, Research Paper

Snow

Watching

the falling

snow, I sit

with no thoughts in my head.

Watching the forest being

covered in sheets of white,

I listen to the silence of

falling snow. Watching the

day turn to dusk, I observe the

faint lights twinkling like stars

far away. Walking home in the

new covered snow, I leave marks like that of faint memories disappearing after time. Walking along the trail, I see people hurrying

from here to there. Walking in the frosty darkness, I

wonder who is going where. Walking in the falling

snow, I hear nothing but the crunching of snow

under my boots.