A Cold, Snowy Day

The sun was cold, shining through the winter air and onto the glistening snow.
I cold air circled all around me,
It was cold, but nice.
The small snowflakes started to fall down,
as they did they fell into my silky brown hair,
melting slowly from my body heat.
Standing there, just breathing in the clear air.
All the trees covered with snow,
until one snaps.
Snowy mist fading into the air,
blowing, and swirling all around me.
Reaching my hand out,
a snowflake falls on my glove.
I can see every small detail,
as if it was carved by the gods.
I looked back at the snowy hill before I began to walk away.
It looked so beautiful.