My first
meeting with the snow this year, after very long, was fascinating! I was
sleeping, when my mom came and woke me up: ’Wake up and see the snow outside!
It’s snowing so beautiful!’ she said to me with a big smile on her face. I
jumped from my bed, when I heard this and I ran outside in my pajama to see it
with my eyes.
It was a
real winter outside, a winter dream where it snows, snowing with huge and
fluffy snowflakes. All around were white, the houses, the trees, the cars and
the hats of the people walking on the road. The snowflakes were falling from
the sky as if dancing pushed by the wind hither and thither.
Watching
this show, I was enjoying like a small baby the first snow. It was as if almost
Christmas is coming.
I was
standing like this for few minutes, trying to catch snowflakes in my hands and
to get as much of this miracle. My face was tickled by the lightweight flakes
and my cheeks became red, but I was feeling great and happy, like suddenly all
the concerns of this life disappeared. I loved the snow and I wanted to dance
like a snowflake and fly up very high.
Even I loved
the snow; I was forced to go back to the heat, because I didn’t want to get
ill. Then I went to the window to continue watching the chaotic endless dance
of the white butterflies.
I was dreaming,
lost in a world of my own -how beautiful will be if I could walk through the
snow with my secret lover…to keep me by hand and trying to warm my fingers, to
pretend that I’m cold , so he will take me in his arms and then kiss me and
fall upon us butterflies…
super articol,am mai simtit odata emotiile pe carea le am simtit la primiifulgi din acest an!!!
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