Winter ☃Snow ❄️

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Waking up in the morning.

Feeling the cold breeze of my room.

The sun shining through the blindfold curtains, as the bright sun hit my face.

"Another new day has just started," I said.

Getting up from my bed, my foot feeling the cold wooden floor as I, walk to towards the window to check the view from the outside.

It's snowing and the wind is blowing really hard, and despite the hard wind.

Few of the neighborhood's children came out to play in the snow with their friends and not minding what the weather might cost them.

Some build a snowman and put a carrot to serve as its nose and a scarf around its neck.

The little girls made a snow castles.

Five kids laying on the ground and flapping their arms and legs to make a snow angle,

While the six remaining kids, group themselves into two-groups of three and played, snowball fight.

The parents look after their young one's even though they're busy shoveling the snow on their driveway. Which, I found it useless for them to do.

Why? Because, the snow will cover it up again. For me, it is just a waste of energy, effort and time to clear it up.

I would rather wait for the snow to finally stop before clearing the path, in that way all the shoveling will be easy and my energy wouldn't be wasted on doing it twice in one day.

By just observing them from a far distance, inside my room.

Made me think of what would it felt like to be a child again?

For therefore, being a child is easy and not caring about the world and just play all day, taking naps in the afternoon, messing-up the living room, making your parents laugh on stupid stuff you make, being transported to your bed when you accidentally fall as sleep on the couch, and just watching cartoons?

That would be great. But, in reality... Everyone will eventually grew up and have their own families someday.

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