Winter morning.

Winter morning.

On a hazy winter morning,

like the sun rays,

silently making their way,

piercing  the cottony clouds,

Falling upon the morning dew,

bathing all in golden hue.

On a cold winter day,

somewhere far away ,

In the land of valley and hills 

climbing down ,steady and  slow

like the clouds,

embracing the mountains,

wrapped in sheet of white snow.

On such a calm winter morning,

trying to open my eyes,

rubbing them for clear  view.

Silently some memories,

make their way ,

bringing with them ,

moments spent with you,

brightening me up.

making my day.

Source: Google images

~deeps