A poem written when I was a child about how much I loved playing in the snow. |
Author's Note: Just a quick note, I originally never intended to post this in my portfolio, but a contest I noticed convinced me to do so. ^_~ This was actually written by me when I was a child, and is one of my first poems ever. Just an interesting little tidbit I thought I'd share. I've been so tempted to edit this into some real form of poetry, but I find I can't do that to my younger self, so I leave it exactly as is. Well, after spell check. ^_~ A White Winter Kingdom I step out, into the cold All bundled up, I walk into the woods And imagine myself, in days of old… Stepping carefully, I look around, Let out a little giggle, which shatters the silence. I begin to dance, hardly touching the ground With a flowing, windy white dress, I continue my dance. I feel like singing, but disturb my subjects? Never. So I dance, and they dance with me I feel like I could dance forever. Even if there’s no one to see. Time flies with me, and I hardly notice I enjoy it, I love it! Dancing, - no flying! – in my solace I don’t ever feel like resting a bit! What’s that? What has shattered the silence? My subjects stop dancing, rejoining their Kin I hear it again, and I end my dance. It is my mother, telling me to come in. |