Winter Love
I was only four,
when we moved to a colder climate.
My old home was warm all year long,
I am now going to see the winter season.
My first winter was on it's way,
with each new day it was getting colder.
Then I saw it for the very first time,
snow covered the ground~trees everything.
I ran outside,
I wanted to feel the snow.
I built my first snowman,
I call this winter love.
Date Written:2/23/2022
1 Place
Winter Love Contest Judged:2/25/2022
Sponsored by: JCB Brul
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