At first you think it is the misrable drops of rain
How dreadful, what a enormous pain
But sparkling drops change your answer
Snowflakes swirling around like a dancer
Your eyes finally see the angelic flakes
This is actually real life, no its not fake
Its finally snowing after what seems like forever
I wish it could carry on and stop never
The floor is quickly replaces with snow
Even with the fun of snow its still freezing though
Children race outside and start throwing snowballs
And when they go inside they'll be tracking snow in the halls
Snow is just never ending joy
Its way better that sitting down playing with toys
It is way better to be with a friend
Then the fun will definitely never end
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Thanks "POEMS" for an awesome poem ! In JOB 38 v 2 God asks JOB a question "JOB have you entered into the Treasures of the Snow ?" well you obviously have. KIDS (and dogs) love SNOW ~ Seniors hate it slipping & sliding ~ But GOD (who likes DOG ~ think about it) and KIDS ~ still sends the snow for us to enjoy. If you look at snow flakes under the microscope each one is a different hexagonal jewel ~ another "Treasure of the Snow" for us all to enjoy ! Yours BRIAN Please check my poems ~ Thanks B
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