Today I can't find the words
The doors to the imaginary world are closed
I look out the window
There's not even any snow
Oh, how nice it would be if it were here
I think, and the doors open
I imagine, I remember
How once long ago I made a snow angel
And suddenly I see the snow
Falling all around me
And I see myself rolling in it
Finally, I feel happy
And I create a snow angel
It looks so carefree
Reminds me of what I used to be
Before the fire of life melted the angel in me
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My December Poems
شِعرA collection of poems I wrote this month for Poetmas Instagram challenge
