Analysis of winter breeze

White fluffy snow shimmers in the morning sun, Creating a breathtaking sense.
As the pine trees sway in the breeze a crisp chill passes through my figure
I began breathing in the crisp winds while sitting on the frosty snow taking in the peaceful surroundings.
There is a comforting freshness in the air that tickles my snout.
As the sun shifts behind the clouds, light beams out, Creating  a shimmer that glazes my burnt orange coat.
Angelic breezes flow through my sharp cinnamon ears.
The soft gust feels ever so light.
The gleaming sun never blinks, turning only soft shades of coral; I glance up at the sky yearning about dazzling texters of the clouds as they eliminate my hazel eyes.
With the setting of twilight, my hazel eyes shimmer Brighter then the autumn leaves, places perfectly on Damp wood, soon night falls ever so quickly.
As dawn turns into dusk

Rising ever so gracefully from the snow capped ground.
 Walking elegantly with creamy white paws hauling through the snow.
Taking in the beautiful winter solstice
Trees flow ever so smoothly
The flowing of the trees are like the river
Soft
Slow
Refreshing
Birds above me humming their little song, keeping me company, as I head back to my hut fantasizing about what's for dinner.