Angels In The Snow

In the gentle light of morning
I see a wondrous sight
A beauty, pure and simple
Left here by the night.

A sky so blue and endless
Lit warmly by the sun
Looks down upon a world so white
Saying, "winter has begun".

I bundle up in heavy clothes
Before the world's awake
To step upon the virgin snow
Knowing what I will make.

Then lying down upon the ground
Like the child of long ago,
Outstretch my arms as if to fly
And make angels in the snow.
by Bets.

Thank you Bettina for allowing me to use your lovely and delighful poem.

Remember to look towards the sky, for the
stars blinking are new angels winking.