The hoar frost this morning astounded me,
It was unbelievable!
That pristine whiteness limning everything-
Almost inconceivable!
The trees held their poses in frozen state
As though awaiting applause
For their graceful beauty, their gilded limbs
Appearing to have no flaws.
And so the frozen mist of Fairyland
Transformed my land to its own.
I watched, transfixed by the same magic mood,
And beyond it I was borne.