Froggy Land

Minds are like parachutes. They only function when they are open.

Friday, March 07, 2008


Whispering; shimmering
Silence complete
Glittering glittly
Beneath our feet
Softly surrounding
The valley and streams
Sparkling in sunlight
Enlivening our dreams
Blowing and falling
On barren ground
Crystallized angel tears
Give not a sound
Envious moonbeams
Slip into the night
While hand in hand
We are covered in white
Beauty and purity
From heaven above
Kissing our cheeks
And blessing our love
No words are spoken
No lips need to kiss
For in wonderlands of snow
It's perpetual bliss.

Note to Self: Get kisses in the snow today.

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