022211F pretty red fruits
morning, i was wandering in snow
when i'm captivated of what i saw
...little pretty red fruits daring wind,
shrugging snow; braver than crane
i tiptoed and pointed my frozen lens
my fingers are cold; feeling much pain
i struggled to get a very good view
dragging my foot gauging deep snow
beautiful lake is just a breathe away
as i stand amazed in front of a beauty
i could have taken, taken several photos
but my loving friends this what i chose
poem by Manonton Dalan
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