The white of the Snow
Contest-- Snow fantasy or Christmas Nostalgia
By-- Constance (La France)
" The white of snow is far than it appears"
By-- Poet
A ornament the land itself has worn,
First snow descends and settles on the ground;
It marks the present bright as Christmas morn,
A blanket soft where yesterday is drowned,
And stirs old longing waiting to be found.
The whispered prayers and laughter gently rise,
With tales of Santa drifting through the night;
A promise kept in every child’s surprise
The snowman’s scarf tucked warm against the white,
As snowfall brings each wandering heart home bright.
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