Snow was flaking all around <br />then gently piling on the ground. <br /> <br />Just tiny puffs when floating free, <br />but stuck together, I could see <br /> <br />it's like one voice that singing for us <br />or a lot, like in a chorus. <br /> <br />I rolled some up and stacked it high <br />to make a happy snowman guy. <br /> <br />I'm glad it's that way just with snow <br />and that's not how we children grow, <br /> <br />'cause on a warm and sunny day, <br />my snowman slowly melts away. <br /> <br />As he melts, he gets so thin. <br />I wish, like me, that he had skin.<br /><br />C.J. Heck<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-snowman-children/
