Once A child in the snow
When tomorrow seemed
So far away
When dreams were oh so real
And easy to believe
It seems so many years ago
But it hasn’t been
That long a time
It was hard to get to sleep
On Christmas Eve
Through the years the fantasy
Gave way to
stark realities
And it seems so much
Was lost along the way
Now a grown man but deep inside
A magic place
where this child hides
Where the winter chill
warms memories of love
Memories of a child in the snow
Copyright ©2004 Edwin Dante Larson
Happy writing. Linda
Best regards,
Chris
Deborah
ohhhhhhhhhhhhh this is breathtaking and so haunting...i agree, never lose that magic place :(
powerfully poignant, beautifully penned
(((HUGS))) and love, and merry Christmas, karla. :(