little snowflake

It's going to snow for the next, like, 40 hours.
And, I despise the cold.

Henceforth, I am not looking forward to this snow and the cold it brings with it.

But I do love looking at the white, peacefulness when I wake in the morning. It's untouched beauty is moving.
And then, I have to go outside, and the beauty is ruined. Mostly because of the cold, and also because I step on it and it is no longer untouched. But if it's early enough, I see only one set of little footprints, left by the ball of my shoes and the tip of my high heel.