On a Snowy Day

on a snowy day

On a snowy day, my thoughts flew to the beach.

Where I can play with the sand while the sun tanned my skin.

On a snowy day, my thoughts teleported to the Death Valley.

Where the mercury reached 58°C and I could feel the sun’s boiling touch.

On a snowy day, I always thought of a hotter place.

So that it can brighten up my wintry, chilling day.

           

I’m such an ungrateful creature.

Never contended with the weather.

 

 

 

 

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