yesterdays wonders

Snow Angels dancing in the wind, flitting here and there, While jack frost etches fanciful images on the windows,The childhood wonder of a storm swirling the angels, making drifts, oh the plans we made while in our toasty warm house watching out the window. Tomorrow the sun will shine and out we will go, To make yesterdays dreams come true, Snow forts for snowball fights, laughing and tumbling making snow angels, but none like the wind did yesterday, Then a snowman so handsome with coal eyes and stick arms, in our world he smiles his raisin smile and his carrot nose wriggling. Would there ever be such simple pleasure in our lives again.