The Snow Man

By Lakshmi C

I built a Snow Man; He is my best friend.

Most of my time is with him I spend.

He doesn’t speak anything.

But I like him beside me.

Because it’s not always about the talks

It’s about having someone who is listening to me.

But it’s time for him to go.

He’ll soon melt and be a vanished snow.

Until next year I’ll wait for him

I’ll try not to forget the things I couldn’t say to him.

Because he was so precious to me.

A Listener and a Prisoner of my thoughts

I gift him my favourite scarf as a farewell. 

And my last words for him was.

Goodbye “Mr Snow Man”

I’ll stay here to meet you until the next snowfall.

By Lakshmi C