30 December 2020
Early morning
It was very cold
It was very dark
The perfectly imperfect moon shone its spotlight upon the ground
The roads were sparkling silver
The roads were full of shining diamonds
As I drove the sky became brighter
It revealed a ruby red sky with flickers of gold that hid the winter sky
The hills were sprinkled with glistening fairy dust
Of course it was the frost
The green leaves were like emeralds
The gold, red and yellow leaves crunched beneath my toes
As I walked along the path
The pond had frozen like a miniature skating ring
The only sound the birds singing
This isn’t a bad way for anyone’s day to begin
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