Everything looks “simpler”,

“black and white”,

Shapes are Clear…

Everything turns into Beauty,

and everything Shines.

Ice gives it the “final touch”,

in millions of unknown Flowers and Shapes.

Silent.

Pure.

Crispy.

Clear.

The cold Air is clean and fresh,

it has its own Power,

it lifts up our Spirit.

Light light light refracts,

multiplies,

and tumbles back from thousand Sources,

Light, light , light.

Gifts all over,

and Diamonds.

Ecstasy feels closer.

Lessons from Winter.

Let us spend time out there,

even it’s cold,

relax,

take it in,

be still,

and contemplate.

It is a miracle, each and every year.