Snow falls
And people sprint.
But in my eyes
A mischievous glint.
Take down the hood
And wear a grin
Hold your hands out
And do a little spin.
Hide your face
And walk real fast.
That's not for me
Let the snow show the past.
Open your mouth
And catch a flake
Other than ego,
What's at stake?
Hear the kids cry
'Snowball fight!'
wander round and enjoy
the beautiful sight.
Find an empty spot
Even in the dark,
Take your foot,
And leave a mark.
First note...tried to make this less depressing. Do you like the snow?
YOU ARE READING
Crazy
DiversosI don't really care... I didn't write for this views. I just wanted to write this somewhere.
