Thank you to everyone that has supported me, to say thank you and a merry Christmas, here is a poem for you all ^.^
A snowman lives forever-..
We build and we stack,
until the last hour of that day.
Fingers numb, body cold,
And in that same snow we lay.
Hollow breath, with proud smiles.
Snow falls on our heads.
The happiness can be seen from miles and miles.
"yes we did it" my sister said.
the snowman stood tall.
The king of the garden,
Who was made by big and small,
Short and tall, we built it.
But after hours of hard work,
Comes days of wait.
As each fraction of snow,
Will most defiantly melt,
Cooling into the waters flow.
And that includes our snowman.
Frozen droplets of water we borrowed.
To make a man, to bring us closer.
But we all know borrowing is temporary and one day has to return to that sky.
And that treasured man of snow, we say good bye.
Although a snowman lives forever.
Not one is forgotten as it remains in the memories of childhood.
Not one dies, that very rain that made up the that very snow will be passed through clouds, waiting for yet another generation of snow. Waiting to be a snowman once more.
To be built for another winter.
A snowman lives forever.
