The Frosty Morn

My world is covered

In a thick layer of frost

The grass, the trees

Cars and roof tops

The sky is milky white

A light misty haze

Sunlight streaks the sky

With orange pink rays

I saw this while driving

I wanted to stop and see

Get out my new camera

But it wasn’t meant to be

So the picture remains

Still pretty in my mind

I continued down the road

And left it far behind.