The Snowflake
It's snowing! It's snowing
Look at those falling little gems.
They glide and spin
Through the air
They dazzle and gleam
Oh! What a sight.
Each treasure is unique.
They are not at all gigantic
But they're soft and tender
And they slide through the sky.
BFFs
A long time ago
I held my friends tight,
I would not let those friendly pals have other friends.
As the days went ticking by,
My funny friends got sick.
They were tired and sick,
They needed new pals.
I still held them tightly
they argued with me.
Now may heart turns away.
I am so sad.
My fun friends now seem like shivering coal.
They twirl the other way and walk far far away.
I still remember my friends
They used to be funny and playful,
Sporty and graceful
I held too tight
and they leaked away.
My Gift
What should I give?
A stunning jewel or a small tiny hug.
WHAT SHOULD I GIVE!?
WHAT SHOULD I GIVE!!!???
This or that,
That or this.
What shape???
What colour?????
WHAT WHAT WHAT!!!!!!!???????
Oh, yeah
It's only supposed to be a card!