Snow

Look! the snow that skipped melting

challenging the harsh rays of the Sun

Knowing its sovereignty

Yet remaining restful.

For sure! 

conditions prevail not always in favour,

what confronts is strutting enthusiasm. 

The delicate cotton balls

dropping down on the green trees,

colouring them white

& shaping the branches,

it painted them with itself.

Eventually, not eternally the superior

accomplishes the combat.