On Sunday morning, the world is hushed

As snowflakes fall, so soft and plush

The quiet stillness, a soothing balm

As morning light, brings a gentle calm.

The world is blanketed, in pristine white

A wonderland, a breathtaking sight

The snowflakes dance, in the morning air

A joyful dance, without a care.

The world is new, with each snowfall

Renewed and fresh, and standing tall

And on this Sunday, with snow in sight

I am filled with wonder, and pure delight.

Good day here in sight

Good Morning!

-Sunday-

Blessings and Love

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