A SNOWFLAKE ON HER TONGUE

by thereluctantpoet

By Charles Robert Lindholm

 

I think back

to the days

when we were young

and we caught

snowflakes on our tongue

 

We made angels

in the snow

but that was long ago

 

Cutoff from

the world

we knew

I learned of love

a gift from You

in a cabin

in the snow

but that was long ago

 

And time it keeps

on passing

dwindling moments

down to one

and the last thing

that I long to be

 

Is a Snowflake

melting

on Your tongue

 

Copyright © 2017 Charles Robert Lindholm

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