First Snow

Seeing the first snow, 
With each flake falling, 
A warm memory from my sweet Angel melts my heart.

Brushing the snow from her hair,
Kissing the lonely crystal on her nose,
Ice crystals are sparkling on her lips.

Holding her in my arms,
Warming our Souls,
Never being cold in life.

The snow covering the world in white,
Brings back memories of you,
My beautiful Angel in Heaven, dressed in white.

I love you.

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