There are THOUGHTS, like SNOWS, you want to throw them far, far away, you want to get rid of them, they appear regardless of time, state of mind, place, they arise deep inside,
grow like a snowball ... settle in the head for a long time and do not give rest, they interfere with living the way you did before ... they ask to go out, but you cannot let them go and then you dash off, run somewhere , you do something, you talk to someone, you change yourself, your environment, the whole world so that you feel good and comfortable again, but with these thoughts inside ...

Sometimes THOUGHTS fly in with the company of snowflakes ... like a SWINGER ... like a premonition ... they are alarming, exciting ... dancing their intricate dance in a whirlwind of feelings and emotions ... you try to follow them, count, distinguish ... but nothing works for you ... and then they start to make sound ... and you feel its vibration ... and you want to touch them ... put your palm up ... and feel their slight tingling and chill ...

And there are THOUGHTS, like single SNOWFLAKES ... the same beautiful, airy, soaring ... calmly falling in large flakes ... they are beautiful, like the first snow - the same pure and light ... these are THOUGHTS-DREAMS ... they carry us far, far away ... and give us HOPE for a MIRACLE ... which we are so looking forward to with the first snow and the arrival of the New Year ...
When, even in a blizzard, suddenly the rays of the sun appear ... and illuminate everything around with their light ...