The Snow

The wind blew across my face. 

There was a slight whistle of air in me,

The coldness of the wind made me shiver.

I pushed on and used my hand as a shield,

it was ridiculously freezing.

The white snow blew onto my hair,

it made my hair cold.

The snow was so cold I had to curl up into a ball to warm up.

 I saw a white fox jumping into the snow and looking for food.

The snow is an amazing, great place to go.