The trees were white as they once were.
I didn’t expect to see them like that again.
Like they were when I was a kid.
When my father would take me out on the lake and just sit there in the quiet.
He and I.
I didn’t think I would see that again.
The world is warmer now.
The trees never freeze.
But this year they did.
And it reminds me of when I was young.
A time when life was simple.
When it was only my father and I.
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