The Magic of Miss Winter
Miss Winter is here to spread her magic
on my world that's far from homely,
With her pure touch, she removes all tragic
traces of the chilling lonely.
As I walk on the frozen bridge, hiding
my tears, I sense her soft caress,
She takes my hands, and I go snow-sliding
down behind her crystal white dress.
She bathes me in snowdrops from head to toe,
then helps me build my first snowman,
Super-cool, she brings out my inner glow,
together we make n-ice bright plans.
She leads me to her world of frosty charm,
like a mother leads her daughter,
Miss Winter's magic love has made me warm,
now, I'm filled with joy and laughter.
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28.12.16
(Rhyme scheme: abab)
(Syllables per stanza: 10 8 10 8)
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2016
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