What do you get, when you get snow?

A world that’s glistening bright,
In the day or in the night;
Yet without a single light.

A falling wonder to the sight,
As flakes touch us, feather-lite,
Provoking autumn’s final flight.

A cold blanket of pure white,
Bringing to us winter’s delight;
Nature’s touch, made just right.

That’s what you get, when you get snow.




Written by Loyd Taylor, January 2010
When You Get Snow