Snow isn’t just snow
It is diamonds and pearls
Frozen stiff
Rain isn’t just falling
Drops are dancing on
My sparkling windowsill
Dusk isn’t just dusk
The sun is kneeling
In a crimson meadow
The wind isn’t just blowing
A wolf is howling
Its lonely song of the night
Thunder isn’t just thunder
It is the stomping of a stampede
Of bellowing elephants in the heavens
The moon isn’t just shinning
A silver face sleeps
In the blanket of black
Next time I suggest
You should look at life
In a whole new perspective
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