The Warmth Of The Snow.

• Marta Bartkowiak, Grade 8, Freeman Catholic College -
• Poetry
• 2018

Excellence Award in the 'Write Along 2018' competition

As I walked up the hill I could see the view
The view well-earned after a long walk
The view so beautiful as if it was a dream
So beautiful as if it wasn't real,
So beautiful and white, the snow from last night rain,
All the snow from the gloomy clouds
The dark clouds, The ones which look sad
I could see the sun, The sun setting
The sun was warm, Warm like in the houses
Those which were Filled with light, The light is warm
Warm like the fire, Which was in the candle’s
The candle’s which sat in the bathroom
Were the bath stood, the bath was warm
warm to touch, But pleasant to smell
I sit in the bath, Overlooking the beauty
The beauty of the snow.