SNOW COMES AND GOES

Standing Tall, Mother and two daughters, The pond grasses have turned brown the pond is covered with fresh crusted snow, the cattails sway in the breeze, The fir trees loom large off in the distance, The sky is a bright blue and the air is fresh with a scent of hemlock. If you listen, you can hear a echo from below, of carols sung, JOY TO THE WORLD,  Mother and daughters ,spending quality time decorating the tree at LORD ACRE'S.