“It was inevitable, after all, certainly, this late in the fall, as it always, snows here, in the winter” Gun Roswell

First Snow, has landed

In the hours, of the very early morning, the window view, in front, gently opening
To a perfect scenery, not really seen, not at least, since the last remnants, of wintery
Feeling had disappeared, during the early months, at the start, of the new year

The first, of the winters snow, had finally, and, during the dark night, landed
All over the previously grey and totally dull ground, its large wings spread grandly
And into, a crisp, and ever so clean looking, fluffy white blanket, it softly covered

Watching now, from the warmth and comfortable cozy inside, it looked really nice
But knowing full well, it would be, really cold and freezing, with some slippery ice
Then, returning back to bed, and sleep past the day, seemed totally sound advice

Alas, the best option still to handle, the sudden, but not unexpected change in the weather
Was quite simple and that of staying put, sitting down by the window, in a warm sweater
Then, enjoy the gorgeous scenery, as courteously provided, in technicolor by Mother Nature