snow angel ❅
my tired eyes gaze out of the frostbitten window
staring at the winter wonderland that had descended upon
our sleepy town.
i do nothing but ponder
as to whether
you're out there
making angels in the snow
little tributes to the real seraphs you left behind
who all wept as they bid you farewell
as you hopped down from the clouds of heaven
as softly
as gradually
and as magnificently
as the winter's first snowfall.
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holiday kisses & winter wishes ❅
Teen Fictiona love story told in twenty-five poems about a girl, a boy and the december that they'll never forget.