i twirl in the snow
as snowflakes fall
and the wind blows through my hairi close my eyes
and feel the sun,
even though the warmth
doesn't help much"isn't life wonderful?"
i ask my friend
as he stares bewilderingly
at the tears falling down
my cheeks"um...sure,"
he says, unsure
"i guess."i smile and turn away,
continuing our hike
through the woodslife is wonderful, indeed
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Poetrya collection of heartbreak, childhood nostalgia, and the peaceful moments that come from simple things