Random Quote #137
When men were all asleep the snow came flying,
In large white flakes falling on the city brown,
Stealthily and perpetually settling and loosely lying,
Hushing the latest traffic of the drowsy town;
This little snatch of poetry does a great job of capturing that hushed, peaceful feeling I get when I see the snowfall. I love falling asleep knowing the snow is coming down, or waking up to the surprise of a white lawn where there used to be a brown one. It could happen any day now!!