Snowhill

The sky is white and so are the mountains.

Snow falls softly

With each snowflake different than the last.

Soon everything will be covered in a blanket of white.

I love seeing the beautiful snow-covered hills

and the trees with white clumps of snow.

It truly is beautiful when you walk up a snow covered mountain

overlooking a turquoise lake, and a stunning castle.

I hope you like it. This is the second poem I ever created. Stay safe!

30 thoughts on “Snowhill

    1. COOOOOOOL! Is that why your username has the word β€œwinter” in it? You know, because with winter comes snow.

  1. This is a beautiful poem and I love the picture! The mountains in the background make this photo amazing and I would love to actually see this place! Thanks for sharing πŸ™‚

    Feel free to read some of my blogs πŸ™‚

  2. Ariel, you’re in my backyard! (Well okay, not quite, since I’m 100km away in Calgary.) What a gorgeous photo, and from an angle that I’ve never seen before. This is one of my absolute favorite places in the world. I hope you thoroughly enjoyed it.

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