The sun is shining, warming
Diamonds glisten on the river
To the mountain tops with
Their snow tipped peaks.
Evergreens peek out among the skeletons.
The higher we climb,
The slower we crawl
Passing centipedes along the way.
Beautiful white covers the ground as we climb.
Diamonds have turned into a clouded mirror.
The climb down brings Skelton-less hills and spotted dots of white.
Where’s the green? It looks so strange!