The calm magical moments of snow gently falling.
Makes me pause. Inner joy!
Absorb. Wrap my mind around it. Reflect.
When chaos happens and balance is lost, I surround myself in these memories. These moments. And I am whole.
And it is here in these memories that I restore my faith in people and the world. Happiness. Centered. At rest.
The silence of a snowy forested path. Peaceful bliss. My personal Xanadu.
Oh gentle snow. You are as majestic as you are graceful.
May you stay forever in my memory.