Arts
The sun breaks away from the clouds again And its rays ripple down to illuminate Everything below The snow sparkles with a soft gleam As the wind brushes up against my face. The crunch of the snow underneath my feet Reminds me I’m grounded. It’s hard to remember that sometimes when your Head tends to be in the clouds. It’s warm today, But not outside. It’s warm today Because I know I’m okay. I close my eyes and listen to the Melodies of the sweet songbirds. I open my eyes Only to realize That everything is okay And I think to myself It’s warm today.