Chill in the air, as I open the door, to pay homage to the snow,
Snow event complete, no time to sleep, and taking one last photo!
No reason to fret, just make the best, of winters' picture show,
Layered for warmth, hot chocolate fueled, grab the shovel, lets' go!
Written By: Sarita A. Milliner © 1/24/16
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem