Snow

The snow is falling outside.I see the snow falling softly and slowly and i smile.Snow is cold and wet but beautiful. It`s white and pure.I say i hate it but the moment i step outside and into it i spin around and laugh.Everybody say i`m crazy for doing it and i smile and say "I know but how can i not?"
Snow is like a blanket on the ground now and i`m still smiling.And not wanting this moment to end so i can be happy all my life. Snow makes me happy.