There is no need to explain the weather.
I did not create the snow.
There is no need to explain the seasons.
I am not the creator of eternal beauty.
There is no need to explain rain, winds, and snow.
I can not explain it’s happenings.
There is no need to explain why things happen.
I do not hold all control.
There is no need to explain life.
I do not hold all of the answers.
There is no need for me to explain my state of being.
It just is as I find my peace within the snow.
I won’t justify what I love.
For what I love is infinite beyond you can I.