Today fell real snow Today fell real snow. An infinite number of snowflakes floating in the white dance and sits down on the city. Snow has covered everything around: the houses, the trees, the parked cars. People, wrapped in warm clothes and hiding her face in the hoods, hurry somewhere on their own affairs. I look out the window. The light of street lamps percolated through the glass and the snowstorm. They cast reflections of colored light, piercing rays of the darkness, as arrows. On the radio song of Sting “Stolen Car (Take Me Dancing)”. I opened my window, and the icy wind burst into the room, burning the face and piercing the body icy needles. Snowflakes are falling on my outstretched hand and melting in the hot hands, only for a moment, allowing to consider this unearthly beauty. The branches of the trees stretched out their snow-capped curved thumbs up. Night sky without stars covered with gray clouds. I exhale pairs is the same as from a hot cup of cappuccino on the table. I felt now acutely the smell of vanilla and cinnamon. The nude arms were covered with goose bumps. I'm cold, but I'm in no hurry to close the window. I want to enjoy this long-forgotten feeling of freedom, with a sense of absolute knowledge that I'm on the right path. My goal is still far from me, but it is there. The doubt not tormenting of me more, I know what to do. For the first time in one's life is all the same to me, what will be tomorrow. In my heart is burning with a hot fire, he warms of my soul. I believe that the Universe itself helps me. For a long time I stood at the open window, peering out into the winter blizzard, brushing the snow from the eyelashes, in this house, in this city, in this country, on this continent, on this planet, in this galaxy. All people - microscopic grains of sand in the Universe. We are not paltry & we are not important. We are all part of the universe.