~Snow Angels~

~Snow Angels!~

Seasons come and Seasons Go

But winter is the one that's best

Putting young and old to the test,

Over whose Snow Angel is the BEST?

Laying there in front of us,

Those fresh beds of white fluffy clouds

A winter Paradise for those who love to have fun,

The challenge begging us all to the test...

You fall in, giving snow your trust

Knowing it will lay you gently in its bed,

After you've kicked your arms and legs out, fanning crazy

Full of excitement and determination,

When you are done

You are left there lying in your Angel,

Stuck in place...

Looking around, you see it's the same thing every year

There's no one around to help you make your next move?

Desperate to keep your snowy Angel art Perfect

You lie there for a few moments, in your state of winter bliss,

Maybe someone will walk by and see your plight

And understand your state of winter glory,

Proud of what you've done...

Wanting to take pictures of it, Perfect?

Knowing this season is short lived in Vancouver

It is now or never in the week that snow does come!

Finally you decide your move,

To try and fly up and out to your side

As far away from where your Angel lies,

Face now flat in the snow, you get up off your front,

Filled with pride you dance with glee,

Your Angel Survived...

To Say,

What winter means!

Written by,

Jennifer Cooley!