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Big Bear's Winter Whisper
In the silent hush of Big Bear's embrace,
Where snowflakes dance with delicate grace,
A frozen canvas, under the sun's soft gaze,
Speaks of serenity in a million ways.
Footprints etch stories on the white expanse,
A testament to nature’s quiet romance.
Mountain air whispers through the pines,
In this haven where tranquility aligns.
Here, gratitude blooms like alpine flowers,
For this retreat with its timeless hours.
A balance struck 'twixt peace and play,
Where nature’s hand skillfully sways.
As skis glide and laughter rings in the cold,
The lake mirrors a story, ancient and bold.
Reflecting the dance of the cosmos so vast,
At the solar observatory, time is surpassed.
In Big Bear’s watch, the sun shares its tale,
Of flares and storms, a cosmic veil.
Revealing secrets of our star’s fiery heart,
A universal bond, of which we're a part.
This small mountain town, with its quiet allure,
Hosts a gateway to the sun, so radiant and pure.
A reminder of the dance 'twixt earth and our star,
In the silence of winter, both near and far.
So here's to the places that hold the earth's dreams,
To Big Bear, the lake, and its crystalline streams.
For in its embrace, we find what we seek—
The beauty of nature, so humble, so meek.
Where snowflakes dance with delicate grace,
A frozen canvas, under the sun's soft gaze,
Speaks of serenity in a million ways.
Footprints etch stories on the white expanse,
A testament to nature’s quiet romance.
Mountain air whispers through the pines,
In this haven where tranquility aligns.
Here, gratitude blooms like alpine flowers,
For this retreat with its timeless hours.
A balance struck 'twixt peace and play,
Where nature’s hand skillfully sways.
As skis glide and laughter rings in the cold,
The lake mirrors a story, ancient and bold.
Reflecting the dance of the cosmos so vast,
At the solar observatory, time is surpassed.
In Big Bear’s watch, the sun shares its tale,
Of flares and storms, a cosmic veil.
Revealing secrets of our star’s fiery heart,
A universal bond, of which we're a part.
This small mountain town, with its quiet allure,
Hosts a gateway to the sun, so radiant and pure.
A reminder of the dance 'twixt earth and our star,
In the silence of winter, both near and far.
So here's to the places that hold the earth's dreams,
To Big Bear, the lake, and its crystalline streams.
For in its embrace, we find what we seek—
The beauty of nature, so humble, so meek.
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