The snow falls down, the ground is white.
Some frost is found, a lovely sight.
The cold wind blows; it seems to bite.
Our breaths turn white in air so bright.
Icicles drip during the night.
Crystals on trees, a silver light.
The snow falls down, the ground is white.
Frost is found, a lovely sight.
The cold wind blows, it seems to bite.
Our breaths turn white in air so bright.
Snowman are built, a snowball fight.
Snowflakes shimmer, mountains are white.
The snow falls down, the ground is white.
Some frost is found, a lovely.
The cold wind blows; it seems to bite.
Our breaths turn white in air so bright.
The pond's frozen, holds firm and tight.
So many stars twinkle at night.
Icicles drip during the night.
Crystal's on trees, a silver light.
Snowman are built, a snowball fight.
Snowflakes shimmer, mountains are white.
The pond's frozen, holds firm and tight.
So many stars twinkle at night.
About the Creator
Darla M Seely
I am 58 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, my cat, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family, taking photos
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Lovely poem and an image so many stars twinkle at night i love connection with stars no more white days in here but its all right so far for me in here ! Beautiful, joyful winter poem :)