I'm sitting in my roomand I'mlooking out the windows.According to the calendar hanged over my desk,it's December,the first month of winter when day are getting shorter and darkness comes sooner.
large snowflokes keep folling from the sky filled with fluffy clouds.one by one ,they lie on the frozen ground,layer uponlayer,similar to a carpet woven with silver thread.Their whiteneesis sopure and they sparkle like diomonds under the sunlight.Each snowflake looks like a gentle flower petal,bleached by frozen temperatures.The nature is dressed in white and shiny cloths,like a princess who is preparing for a ball.Our princess name is Winter.She seeks admirers,pleople able to see her in its entire splendor,to admire and treasure her beauty.
I have realized that light gradually decreased,almost imperceptible until dusk come.I almost forgot how time flies.Our princess will shine soon under the moon light and others will admire her.
