Look out, look out, Jack Frost is about – again! I must have forgotten how much I enjoy frosted mornings in the fall
Because it was delight when I saw the glittering ice on the grass and the sunflowers less tall
The beauty of summer slowly dying
Painted with diamonds in the sun
Fresh stillness in the air when I breathe
Miniature icicles hanging on everyone
As the tips of my fingers started to bite
My heart grew thankful for the cozy air and sweet family inside
Jack Frost, welcome back –
You are a beautiful sight!
I played for awhile in mornings magic, feeling free
And then I remembered, it was a good time for tea.