The sun is shining
The snow glows on trees branches
No sparrows chirping
I sell ideas, not photos
The sun is shining
The snow glows on trees branches
No sparrows chirping
The light in darkness
Seekers after whole their lives
Photos depict well
by my good friend,
Beauty of frost
A woman who doesn’t smile
For the smile is warmth
Has to be kept deep inside unseen
For the frost to stay
by AshiAkira