Beyond the reach of man and kind,
Staring, the orange ball, smiled.
Its warmth, basking the mankind,
Squaring the dark world beguiled.
Cannon firing bullets of snow,
Behind the clouds, between us;
Touring, the flakes, relish the flow,
Asking the breeze earth's address.
The chilly kiss of a floating flake
On the cheeks of frosty water.
And avians walking on the lake
Feigning to stumble and totter.
Enjoying the scenic weather,
I thanked the heavens above.
For, by confines, bonding together
Is Nature's affection and love.