The Boy at the Snow

I felt like writing something, I’m a little bored, so here we go. A young boy is at the snow surrounded by a hazy glow. On the chairlift, rising above the snowdrift. Where is it taking him? He really doesn’t know. He can’t see through the heavy snow. So up, up he will go. Sitting next to the boy is a man he doesn’t know. After a while the man with not a bit of his face showing asks “where are you going?”. The boy replies saying “somewhere with a better view, where it is no longer snowing”. The man questions him “and how do you know that the view is better where you’re going?”. The boy shuffles on his seat “I, I don’t know…” he stutters, “but I have faith”. The hidden smile on the man begins to grow as they continue riding the lift up together in the heavy snow.

boy at snow