In mid-winter, the light is seemingly dream- like.
Its red and rose pink hues beautify the landscape.
It transmogrifies snow into bright flakes of white.
And upon streams and rivers, its resplendent rays,
Punctuate rippling waves and accentuate azure
Blue aspects. Although the weather is cold and bleak,
It\'s comforting to know, that where the light is pure,
Hope springs eternal even across dismal streets.