• Snow falls lightly on the
    Ground, wrapping the earth
    In a beautiful linen cloth.
    The world, for a while,
    Is pure again,
    Free of all problems,
    all of its worries,
    all of its pain.
    The animals of the summer
    slumber peacefully as the snow
    Steadily descends.
    A few animals stay
    Awake, to witness the world's change,
    From war to peace.
    The children are free to dream out loud,
    A myriad of snow angels
    Dotting the canvas of snow.
    Adults laugh as they
    Become children once again.
    For who would ever pass up a time
    Like this?
    When the world is at peace.