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Snow Globe For Mark

Enjoy your very own winters dream

By Marie381Uk Published about 17 hours ago Updated about 17 hours ago 1 min read
A Special Gift To My friend Mark

Snow Globe For Mark

I would send you a winter morning, wrapped in silver light,

A quiet world where rooftops rest beneath a gentle white,

Where every flake falls softly with a whisper from above,

And settles on the earth like tender words of love.

Inside a little snow globe, I would place a peaceful scene,

Tall pines dressed in crystal, fields untouched and clean,

A warm lamp in the window casting golden beams,

And you within that stillness, guarded by your dreams.

You say the snow never finds your corner of the sky,

The seasons turn without that hush as flakes drift by,

So let this globe be shaken by my hopeful hand,

And let soft winter circle you like a blessing across the land.

May each bright flurry carry wishes strong and true,

For steady days of kindness and clear horizons too,

For laughter that rings out on mornings fresh and new,

And courage when the world asks more of you.

May peace rest on your shoulders like a snowfall light,

May stars burn a little warmer in your night,

May friendship stand beside you firm and clear,

A quiet voice reminding you that someone holds you dear.

If ever life feels restless, loud, or fast,

Picture this small globe where time is gently cast,

Shake it once and watch the white begin to fall,

A simple, shining moment that gathers and holds it all.

Though miles of ocean stretch between your shore and mine,

Good wishes travel farther than any measured line,

They cross the dark with steady, faithful grace,

And find their way to you in every place.

So here is snow for you, Mark, bright and wide,

A winter made of warmth with love at its side,

Keep this little globe within your heart always,

And may your days be filled with light in countless ways.

All Copy Right to this poem belong to Mark Graham 18/2/2026

A snow Globe For Mark

If the winter globe is too cold, here is a spring one to bring you warmth.

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Marie381Uk

I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️

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  • Mark Grahamabout 12 hours ago

    Loved the poem and the snow globes Miss Marie and thank you so very much.

  • Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout 17 hours ago

    I'm sure Mark would be glad knowing that he's in that snow globe and your thoughts. Great one, Marie.

  • Beautiful words with excellently complementary images

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