Winter is well set in.snow has coated the ground in a thin white blanket of shimmering beauty.
Your nerves relax at you take the frigid air into your lungs.
You can see your breath,you take off your gloves from your hot hands. There is steam rising off of them.
The sun is falling,you walk off of your white painted porch to the barn shivering in the cold. The barn door is closed and the sun is setting like a lone candle burning in a black room,like a sign of hope.
You lean on the barn wall and watch the sun set with your sparkling blue eyes fixed to the horizon...a sign of hope for a new day.
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