Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It


Hand in hand we
stroll under trees heavily
laden with snow
Occasionally brushing a
getting a surprise
snow shower
The streets are quiet
like walking inside a cloud…
all soft and protected
No one has been out
since the snow fall
our wandering trail is
tattooed by footprints
in the snow
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie