.A book lover who enjoys reading. Favourite books are, "To Kill a Mocking Bird" and "The old man and the sea." Loves cats and dogs, writing & gardening.
It began with tiny kisses of silvery fairy dust, gently brushing the outstretched arms of nude trees. Wrapping their branches in blankets of velvety cotton down, quickly growing from flurry to flake.
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Whispering snowflakes hurriedly whiteout the landscape with luminance, converting the dark woods into a panorama of sparkling diamond light. The snow silently recedes leaving behind mystical memories. The trees dressed in frosted snow - lace are aglow, anticipating the sun’s warmth.
The sunlight warmly nuzzles the branches. Its curious ray-lets peer and peep through the crystal prisms, radiating an iridescent inner beauty of white light. A rainbow is born.
.A book lover who enjoys reading. Favourite books are, "To Kill a Mocking Bird" and "The old man and the sea." Loves cats and dogs, writing & gardening.
