Thursday, 24 January 2013

It was...

It was Sunday morning.
It was announced for nearly a week.
It was made out to be a killer storm but in the end it was sweet.
It was blue and full of footprints underneath the balcony.
It was also reminiscent of many winters past.
It was beautiful as snow always is.
It was a sign of times moving.

1 comment:

LauraPaull said...

Ooh, nice! Me recuerda de Toronto...