Hello Snow

hello snow,

I hate,

to see you go,

but,

the sun,

it’s warm,

and I must farm,

people,

get hungry,

you know?

so,

be on your way,

you’re not welcome,

to stay,

you’re only good,

for a school delay;

but,

I do must tell,

you’re,

pretty as hell!

serene,

and pristine,

capping a mountain,

beauty,

beyond serene,

like I’ve never seen,

and,

the purity you bring,

falling gently,

from the sky,

landing softly,

in my eye;

yet,

on a windy day,

you drift away,

you’re,

such a magical bling,

birds,

inspired to sing!

so,

for now be sure,

in,

your silence,

so pure,

your beauty follows,

to forever endure.

Another of my “hip shot” productions, I appreciate your taking time to read, thank you kindly. 😊😊