Anything you have to write about the sudden snow that has landed on England recently, preventing us from going places and making us spend time with the people we love for once.


The softest flakes floating down from heaven to the floor

Gathering with the others to fill the gardens,

the countryside,

the world.

And we sit with our mugs of chocolate

Warmed by the fire and snuggled in our lover's arms

to comfort and belong

in the blizzard that is today.

The End

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