The tears of white
Fall from the sky
Then drift to the
earth
As snow.
It comes from the
heavens,
Then falls without
sound
Sometimes staying,
Sometimes melting
away.
When it lands upon
your glove,
Your shoulder or your hat,
Take a look and you
will see,
Not one is quite the same.
Each and every
snowflake,
Has its very own
look,
Try to catch two the
same,
I give you my word
you will not succeed.
Children play with
snow,
They make some
snowballs and attack,
People play with the
icy crystals,
Jumping in its joy.
In the slowly
melting snow Children play,
Throwing snow and
laughing,
Meeting everyone you
know,
It will soon go.
Your sparkling white
skin is so ice cold,
Although your frozen heart is strong and bold.
You have a hat a scarf some gloves and a coat,
Letting the falling snowflakes change to float.
Your glistening coal
eyes soften the scene,
Leaving your
beautiful carrot nose to make you gleam.
With your pressed in
mouth that makes you smile,
Your kind hearted
creators made it worthwhile.
Staring at the sun
that flames with fire,
Loving your short
life with desire
That bright, bright
light is the evil wrath
Leaving you melted
in the path.
Great poem winter wonders, lovely descriptions I like the photo as well.
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