5 December 2012
Fresh powdered snow on the ground
Billions of snowflakes scattered about
A little boy rolling a ball across the snow hoping it won't break at all
It's big enough he can't push it no more
His back and shoulders are too sore
A bigger boy comes and sees him
The little boy try's to please him and his mighty grin
But instead he jumped on his snowball and slipped in the snow and
had a great fall the little boy cried with him that day and then forgave him and started to play.
The Snowball • Opuss № I