With the grace of the first witnters snow
you appear to me in the faint glow
Like a gentle breeze dancing on the snow,
Like leaves dancing upon the ground while children dance round and round,
Dance, dance till your heart is merry,
Run along home now, please don't tarry,
See the looking glass uopn the wall,
See how it shows the happy times had by all,
Twirling, dancing upon the ground,
Giggles and laughter all around,
Happiness is truly abound,
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Tom