The Snow Day
Into the snow
We laugh and play
Wasting all of
The day away.
This white powder
Falling from the sky
And you right beside me
makes my heart fly.
The snowflakes in your hair
And the sparkle in your eyes
Our gloved fingers locked
Not ready for good byes,
But the smile on your lips
Slowly fades away
As it’s time for you to go
For many a day.
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