GOLDEN CROWNS
A cold december afternoon, the frost is in the air. With extra warm clothes and my bag packed, I'm on my way, looking for those beautiful snowy views of the north. I have traveled far, and I'm starting to feel disappointed, I can't find what I'm looking for. So I stop, thinking about what to do. And as I'm standing there, pondering away, I feel this light, hitting me from above. So I look up, and there's this majestic play of light goin on throughtout the crowns of the tall trees surrounding me. So beautiful! It was right there in front of me the whole time... and I almost missed it.
A cold december afternoon, the frost is in the air. With extra warm clothes and my bag packed, I'm on my way, looking for those beautiful snowy views of the north. I have traveled far, and I'm starting to feel disappointed, I can't find what I'm looking for. So I stop, thinking about what to do. And as I'm standing there, pondering away, I feel this light, hitting me from above. So I look up, and there's this majestic play of light goin on throughtout the crowns of the tall trees surrounding me. So beautiful! It was right there in front of me the whole time... and I almost missed it.
