Fresh is the snow that is falling upon the pours of my face
Beaming sunshine glowing across the snow banks in the street
Causing me to close my eyes and stand still within this very moment
My mind is racing bringing my feet off of the ground
I begin to fly in the air in a completely different place
Never being lost or wanting to come back to the ground
I become empowered by the beauty of the things around me
Inspired to sing and feel completely peaceful
Inhaling and exhaling of which I see before me
Nothing will be the same again
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