~Snow Angels!~
Seasons come and Seasons Go
But winter is the one that's best
Putting young and old to the test,
Over whose Snow Angel is the BEST?
Laying there in front of us,
Those fresh beds of white fluffy clouds
A winter Paradise for those who love to have fun,
The challenge begging us all to the test...
You fall in, giving snow your trust
Knowing it will lay you gently in its bed,
After you've kicked your arms and legs out, fanning crazy
Full of excitement and determination,
When you are done
You are left there lying in your Angel,
Stuck in place...
Looking around, you see it's the same thing every year
There's no one around to help you make your next move?
Desperate to keep your snowy Angel art Perfect
You lie there for a few moments, in your state of winter bliss,
Maybe someone will walk by and see your plight
And understand your state of winter glory,
Proud of what you've done...
Wanting to take pictures of it, Perfect?
Knowing this season is short lived in Vancouver
It is now or never in the week that snow does come!
Finally you decide your move,
To try and fly up and out to your side
As far away from where your Angel lies,
Face now flat in the snow, you get up off your front,
Filled with pride you dance with glee,
Your Angel Survived...
To Say,
What winter means!
Written by,
Jennifer Cooley!
About the Creator
Jennifer Cooley
I've been writing as long as I could hold a crayon! Remember writing my first story like it was yesterday at 5. I remember the details of the day, location, time, excitement & where the story was preserved for all time! Lots Born From That!
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Comments (1)
Very powerful beautiful poem!