Just a little poem about snow

[A Former User]

The snow

The snow plummets down from the clouds like little frozen dreams,
covering the ground in a thick ice blanket, it seems.
It seems going outside is hard today
too slippery to go outside and play.
It’s warm inside, so I’ll stay in bed.

Snow is still falling from the white clouds above,
So what really is it that I’m thinking of?
The ice, the snow, maybe the wind instead?
I don’t really know, so I’ll stay in bed.

The weather is done, the sun is out,
what is going on which brings me doubt?
The past, tomorrow, maybe further ahead?
I don’t want to know, so I’ll stay in bed.

[A Former User]

@SM9118ArtStudio The important thing is-
hold on-
i’ll just stay in bed nvm