In the heart of winter when the trees stand bare, a quiet snowfall blankets the earth, covering all with a white hymn, a stillness that whispers peace as I wander through the silence watching the world sleep.
- Lawrence Ferlinghetti
In the heart of winter when the trees stand bare, a quiet snowfall blankets the earth, covering all with a white hymn, a stillness that whispers peace as I wander through the silence watching the world sleep.