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.
A perfect poem for how snowy it is outside!!! 😀
Glad you liked it! Snow inspires me.:)
Sounds like a poem written by someone who has experienced the delight of a fresh snowfall!! 🙂 Nice job, Faith! 🙂
Oh, yes, I have experianceed the joys of a freash snowfall! Thanks!
Love, Faith
This was beautiful! I can just imagine you running outside when you received your snow, this had great imagery in it! 😀
Thanks, I am glad you liked it! I do try to have imagery in my poems and stories.