My Starry Eyed Glsses of Gone A Hazy Shade of Winter...and I like it

Something about the snow...Something about the snow made it very different, today. Different to handle, different to consider, different to analyze, different to stop analyzing. Different to realize that to analyze was to ruin it. Different when i figured out that it isn't fair to ME. To ME, of all people.

There's just something about the snow...something that made me sit on that front porch for half an hour and want to say so many things, but end up just talking about everything anyway. Something that made me never want to leave.

Something that let me get home in a miraculously short amount of time.

Something that said THINK YOU IDIOT! AND STOP SCREWING AROUND! Think about it.

Something that made me want to shout it to the world.

Something that made me want to sit in a park for hours on end.

Something that thinks i really should.

Something that made me see what it was to be a 'before' and not an 'after'.

Something that's ready. Ready to go.

There's something about the snow...