Strange that sunshine glowing on the snow
Made me feel like summer was just here
And meadows of wild flowers would appear~
If only I knew which way I should go.
Happy with increasing daylight hours,
Memories of hills and small wild flowers
Energy sends loneliness away
As birds take shelter in the holly tree
The snow is falling with a touch of glee
Teasing all the forecasters with play
Brighter in my heart and in my mind
The inner and the outer unconfined.
With our vision we create our myth
Must we live in torment or in bliss?