The Lady Was A Beauty

The lady was a beauty All dressed in pristine white Creating a bit of turmoil One cold and chilling night She decided to wear attire That froze her loving world She chose it oh, so carefully As snowflakes gently whirled She watched as delicate crystals Encased the branches of trees Naked they were for winter For they’d lost their golden leaves She chose a sparkling icy build-up Laced on everything in sight There was a cold drastic change During the quiet of a night For you see, it’s Mother Nature The lady in complete control She seems to play her games That sometimes takes a toll But you really must admire The many coats she wears We all watch in amazement As she changes through the year!