Snow Angels

When it snows,we all get tempted.
To lay in the thick,white snow.
As the sun softly glow and melt it overtime.

Maybe if you just give in and lay down.
Your frown may turn upside down.
Spread your legs and spread your arms.

Form a pair of snow wings.
Far away from any harm.
Where reindeer live in a whimsical farm.

And the snow angels live among them ,oh so magical.
They spread and form in the snow.
Where kids would lay as they slowly grow.

Move your arms and legs to form wings.
And you’ll be capable of amazing things.
Snow angels are whimsical beings.

They don’t feed on water and food.
Instead they feed on positive mood.
Usually around Christmas when all kids arise.

And see the gifts under the tree,not letting out sighs.
Snow angels, have magic divine.
They stay in the snow overtime.

And melt eventually,after some time.
But when the kids lay down and form them again.
Each year they make them smile and giggle.

And I don’t mean to speak in a riddle.
Whne you feel the joy of a snow angel divine.
You’ll pass quickly the time.

And you’ll become an adult.
Yet you won’t forget.
The snow,or the snow angels you made.

Because memories like this never fade.
Sweeter than a chocolate milkshake.
Or hot chocolate with marshmallows.

After you lay in the snow.
And your snow angel wings slowly grow.
And so spread them open wide.

And fly with angels through the night.
With a choir there afar.
And the golden star on the tree.

So please bring the moon to me.
I don’t realy ask for much.
But I really wish for health,happiness and such.

I will spread my wings open wide.
And I will look at the bright side.
Christmas cheer unite.

And I pray for a peaceful night.
No need to cuss or fight.
Starry,dimlit night.

Snow angels arise.
But the sight is gentle on your eyes.