Kit boyd (same inworld)
When snow falls, nature listens. ♥
Taken in my garden at Monocle Man,
where Santa has his refuge this year...
All welcome !
Take your ✈ here and find my garden :)
In the blanket of white, where the snowflakes play,
Frozen footprints appear, leading us on our way.
Each step tells a tale of adventures we've found,
Whispers of laughter and joy all around.
A hop and a skip, a leap and a twirl,
Each mark in the snow, a story to unfurl.
Chasing the snowflakes, wild and free,
In the chill of the winter, come dance along with me.
Through forests and hills, our footprints align,
Mapping our journey with each gentle sign.
So let’s follow the tracks, where the stories ring true,
For winter's a canvas, just waiting for you!
~Unknown~
When snow falls, nature listens. ♥
Taken in my garden at Monocle Man,
where Santa has his refuge this year...
All welcome !
Take your ✈ here and find my garden :)
In the blanket of white, where the snowflakes play,
Frozen footprints appear, leading us on our way.
Each step tells a tale of adventures we've found,
Whispers of laughter and joy all around.
A hop and a skip, a leap and a twirl,
Each mark in the snow, a story to unfurl.
Chasing the snowflakes, wild and free,
In the chill of the winter, come dance along with me.
Through forests and hills, our footprints align,
Mapping our journey with each gentle sign.
So let’s follow the tracks, where the stories ring true,
For winter's a canvas, just waiting for you!
~Unknown~