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Comes the storms of winter

Snow, rain or freezing rain and high winds making everything so cold and miserable.

Maybe the sight of snow will be beautiful at first.

But once it’s time to shovel, the beauty will be over.

But it’s nice to take a moment to relax and not do anything at all.

And all the stress and worry fade and float away.

Leaving you at peace and clear like the innocent snowflakes falling slowly outside.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2022 By Deirdre Stokes