The snowy blanket glittered like magical fairy dust
And all the world was covered
The weary trees slumber underneath it all
Wiling away the months dreaming of blessed spring
In spring, the sparkling dust is cleaned away
The blossoms bloom and the green comes out
The bees begin to buzz and ladybugs dance
The nectar is gathered by the graceful butterflies
Dew drops kiss the cherry blossoms
And the sweet green grass returns underfoot
All is with a cycle of life and death
Neverending and eternal

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Midautumn, in the year 119 MA.