Snowman

A carrot for a nose. Let's do a photo & pose. Hands made out of sticks can hold a rose. Two black stones for eyes we know. A Beanie Hat....how about that. Black skies with crying eyes. A mind that's wise. An existence until the sun melts their demise. Stone cold without a real hand to hold. Without a voice or name. No choice or fame. A cursed destiny to blame. Snowflakes are all the same. Lost in a blizzard with no magic wizard. Don't listen to the serpent or the lizard. Inside the cave the snowman sits. Each moment melting bit by bit. (Fictional) © Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved