I could hardly see.
The world was white
I made my way outside when the storm calmed.
I could see the white fluff settled on the rocks.
The white flakes melted as they touched my hands.
White powder up to my knees.
I can't help but grin.
My favorite time of the year
Is finally here.
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A Little Bit Of Love
PoetryRandom poems. These are the few poems I've written that are happy. Some of them are about love and some of them are just happy. I don't usually write love poems and I don't usually like them. But I guess these are the exceptions. Enjoy!
