Her Winter Wonderland
by Lord R.e. Taylor
She waited for almost a year
Went through the fresh green of spring
The heat of the three months of summer
And the beautiful colors of autumn
Dreaming of the moment the first snowflake falls
Her heart beats faster with every hour
Increasing with every inch of snow on the ground
Until the landscape is the purest virgin white
Only then can she finally smile
As she looks with pride at her winter wonderland
© Poem – XXX/I/MMXXV
LRET
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