Snowy

My object means a lot to me,
It’s as cute as can be.

With eyes as dark as the miserable night,
It is fluffy, cuddly and bright.

Its ears are soft as the finest silk,
Its body is white and as new as fresh milk.

A rosy tiny adorable nose,
Sweet smelling like a rose.

Its scent is a lot like a frangipani,
Some people ask “Is it from Hawaii?”

It’s as warm to me like a Summer’s day,
My object is never very far away.