This winter's last dance

It snowed again, is it the last snow this year? is it the last dance of winter? So wonderful ... winding streets of fir trees covered with snow ...

The trees are so beautiful, alive, the snow has settled on their branches, with their dance they have adorned the sky, they have touched the fragile branches and the evergreen pines, is it to be an impossible love?

Nature still sleeps, under the frozen field the heart of the flowers of the plants pulsates strongly .. soon so soon begins their life-giving dance ... The wooden houses, as if they were the art of nature, not the conscientious hand of man .. Here and there the catwalks he sings, as if trying to adjust his voice for the upcoming concert.

Everything is so quiet, nature is still sleeping ... the frozen stream on the shore just whispers over the rocks, the silence can't be disturbed ...

Deer are looking for food under the snow, nature is caring for everyone, it keeps everything in established proportions ... it makes sure that the squirrels fill their lair ... the bunnies find enough grass, the birds are supplied with seeds ...

Thank You