It’s snowing quite hard this morning. The first real snow of the winter. See the pretty snowfakes Falling from the sky; On the wall and housetops Soft and thick they lie. On the window ledges, On the branches bare; Now how fast they gather, Filling all the air. Look into the garden, Where the grass was green; Covered by the snowflakes, Not a blade is seen. Now the bare black bushes All look soft and white, Every twig is laden, What a pretty sight! Hopefully the sun will shine later and I’ll be able to se… citeste mai mult