My pretty little snowflakes,
Glinting in the Sun,
Waiting for the day to be done.
My pretty little snowflakes, drifting to the ground,
Waiting for the children to come round.
My pretty little snowflakes,
While the night is young,
You dance away,
you prance away,
Until your dance is done.
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Poetry Book
PoetryI get alot of ideas for poetry during my every day life so here, I will be writing my favourite ideas and I hope you enjoy them! I am accepting requests if you want anything to read personally!
