A Moment

It's snowing tonight.  I step outside and watch, as the snowflakes slowly fall.  Everything is covered in white.  Footprints left behind, telling a tale; my story.  I still feel warm in the cold night air.  The seemingly endless snowflakes continue their lazy descent.  The light behind me reflecting off at the snow.  As I stand and watch, time slows, my thoughts are silent; peace.  I enjoy this small moment.  Now the cold starts to bite, brining me back to the world, time resume, and I walk back inside; refreshed.

Strength

It's impossible to learn what it means to be strong, unless you've learned what it means to be weak