I slowly trek through the new fallen snow

by the bright beaming light of the moon rise.
Colors that shimmer. There's blue in my eyes
brings all the world to a fresh shinning glow.
Up above I see clean tracks of a doe,
while all I can hear from up in the skies
a flock of birds just saying their goodbyes.
From a head I see the trees down below.
I feel a pull on the strings of my heart
that I have belonged right here forever.
I pull of my scarf, my glove, and my cap.
Exposed to nature I feel I'm a part
of this. Oh how I hope to remember!
I pull out my camera, click, click, SNAP!