On this day so bright and cold,
Still we find such beauty bold.
Tiny crystals in the air,
Twinkling beauty everywhere.
Sparkling diamonds that I see,
Falling there in front of me.
Green and yellow, red and blue,
Come alive in each ’tis true.
Shining sun upon them all,
Gives this beauty while they fall.
See these gems when cold and clear,
Sparkling diamonds, far and near.
Not a movement in the air,
Just ice crystals, everywhere.
© 2020 Steve McLeod.