Winter winds blow.
Blanket of white adorns the ground below.
It's harsh outside, but into the cold we go.
Leaving small footprints as you play,
"look mom" you say.
Making snow angels on a bright day.
Beauty and magic you bring my way.
Seasons change and so will you.
My little wonder, how I adore you.
Moments like this may go astray.
Thoughts of smiles you bring,
will never fade away.
smiles....i love playing in the snow with my boys...i wish we had gotten more this year than the few skiffs that we have....i wanna go out and play in it...smiles.
ReplyDeleteawww this is just so lovely..aren't these moments of magic.. i wanna go and make snow angels now..smiles
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful moments of magic and memories. It has been so long since I played in the snow.
ReplyDeleteI love snow and snow angels :) wonderful moments shared with the most precious people in our lives :) Love this poem, Gwen :)
ReplyDeleteSweet sweet poem. Enjoy! k.
ReplyDeleteA poem that cherishes and frames a moment, determine that it should be remembered.
ReplyDeleteI like the picture as well. :)
Absolutely gorgeous! :)
ReplyDeleteThis one made me happy :) You captured the moment well.
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