On a december's eve

There's a freshness
in the air,
as the cold wind
bites at my face,
the white ground
blanketing all the grey
of the world
on any other day,
there's just something
about snow
that brings out the child
in all of us,
slows down the daily rush
and makes us stop in awe,
it's like we don't
have to worry any more,
I love the city
at this time of year,
the ground crunching
beneath my feet,
the snow highlighting
the beauty
of the world.
And on this december's eve
the whole community
seems to have binded in unity
to marvel
at this natuaral wonder,
snow falling from the sky