We watched the sun set,
I never wanted you to disappear,
Like the sun did at night
Like the moon did as dawn.
I cried a bit,
How I wished we could be together,
Forever.
Maybe even get married and have snow babies.
I was just thirteen,
And you'd never told me your age,
But I'll wait for you.
My snowman and me.
Winter was almost up,
I knew the day was coming,
When you would be leaving like the rest,
I was going to be alone again.
And I never really got to know your name....
My snowman and me.
Waking up in a puddle,
I looked up to see what remained of you,
Shielding the sun from your snow woman,
I couldn't stop myself from shedding tears,
You kept on smiling,
Your hand fell on my head,
It was comforting.... In a strange way,
I stood up high,
Then went back into my house,
By the window,
I'll wait for you,
Till next winter it was.
My snowman loves me.
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Flying Umbrella
PoetryPoetry book of an umbrella, who had her own way of life. × × × I write on the pictures in every page, I'll just keep adding anytime I can, but I'll love you to check it out! Comment and VOTE!!❤️ Happy Reading 🌺🌺
