A gentle wind blows
Outside my window
But it is all forgotten
Because the snow
Lies below
Just waiting to be trodden

I pull on my coat
Hardly any skin shows
I stomp across the floor
I gaze out
I look about
Then I dash out the door

White and clean
Rarely seen
I cannot help but run
The snow I greet
Crunches under my feet
Snow days are so fun

The snow I see
Makes me so happy
Cold air greets my face
I let out a shout
As I run about
Across the field I race

Every snow dune untouched
I enjoy so much
Hardly any is left alone
Thank you, Yahweh
For this wonderful day
Thank you, Yah, for snow.

Faith Williams
I am a nineteen-year-old girl who loves to write, especially fiction. I write many stories and poems. I usually have a moral or lesson behind my writings, for I hope these stories and poems, which Yehovah (God) helped me to write, will glorify Him as I share them on this blog. Welcome to my blog and I hope you enjoy your stay!


  1. Sounds like a poem written by someone who has experienced the delight of a fresh snowfall!! 🙂 Nice job, Faith! 🙂

  2. This was beautiful! I can just imagine you running outside when you received your snow, this had great imagery in it! 😀

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