i woke up to a blurry window and realized its been years since i was excited to see snow. All these seasons passed and i haven’t noticed any difference, the only difference I’ve noticed is when the switches from the short FALL to the long SPRING semesters. All the exams and classwork kept be busy alright, busy enough to forget its Winter already and the white snow that smears on the sidewalk. From now on I gotta stop and smell the flowers once a while and see the smallest things as is.
(maybe its gloomy weather, but i still enjoy looking out the window and watching the snow fall, its timeless in such a fast-moving world)
