A Back Hug from Nature

I walked outward the safety of my apartment and snow waved a subtle greeting—the bright white sky lighting up my dark mood. The snowfall got heavier and heavier as I stepped further away from my complex. It was quite a view~

I put my hand in the sky and watched snow gently settle on my hand, melting from the warmth of my skin. It melted along with my unstable feeling. An abstruse way that tickled me pink~

It felt like a back hug from a person, assuring me security, a sense of stability—that everything will be okay.

그래...

I needed that.

I wanted that. 

Thank you to whatever this gratitude is for.

To the cold snow for warming up my heart,

I call this paradoxical encounter:

"Nature's Love for Mankind."