Winter's Dance

A dance with nature in the chill of winter.

 

Whisps of white, chill of air.

Can't you sense the beauty there?

The flakes, they fall so gracefully.

Oh winter, won't you dance with me?

In this scene likes the makings of dreams.

Snow angels, snowmen, and Christmas Trees.

A whisper of the wind, of the angels above,

As we dance our special dance.

The twists the turns, so familiar and free.

There's no season I'd rather it be.

Reviews

[Fran Marie]

Whisps of white, chill of air.

Can't you sense the beauty there?

The flakes, they fall so gracefully.

Oh winter, won't you dance with me?


This lead in verse is blissfully beautiful~ i love the thought of dancing with winter

truly a grand write to be sure~I too love the season with its snow~

THanks for sharing in the 'White Magic Theme" Pagemaster's #10 Challenge

Fran Marie

[Angel Baby]

:) very nice, enjoyed very much...Thanks! P.W.