The Snow My Home

Heartwarming hot chocolate

Waiting for me

Soft snow 

Calling for me 

Warming my heart 

Whilst cooling me down

Fresh snow falling like glitter

Shimmering like a ruby 

Worth so much more than gold

Sturdy chairlifts swaying from front to back

So high in the misty sky

Skis clicking-clacking and calling to be used

My skis should wait no more

As I am about to feel fabulous and free

As I am about to ski

The snow oh, so sacred to me

The snow oh, so special to me

The snow my home and it will always will be.