poem

Shall we dance again
with the streets cloaked in snow
and icicles dangling from the sides of houses
Sunlight glimmering against their frozen surface
As the water slowly drips, splashing down
Onto the powdery white lawns
To crystalize and reflect winter's memory

Shall we dance again
when the breath of spring returns
and birds gather on the lawns
To sing so joyous
of this new warmth
that fills the world

Shall we dance again
when the summer sun leaves winter
but a dim memory
As the warmth of its rays
falls over all men
Will I even recall my winters
as we dance?