The beauty of white snow adorning the landscape below
Catching gentle layers on its limbs bringing nature tranquility,
We all eagerly await the arrival of freshly fallen snow.
To me it seems that the once bare branches we see all around,
Now have become guards dressed to make us feel at ease
And I become a child again, making snow angels on the ground.
Winter will be upon us and the shades of fall finally replaced
With God’s ever-changing world and a white and pure landscape.
So I find myself drawn to the tree to decorate the gifts of his glory
and celebrate the reason for the season that is for you and me.