Written by Danielle E. Pasqua
Copyright © December 18, 2016
Through my window on December 25th
I could’ve sworn I saw my snowflake wish
A snowflake or two fell upon the grass
My answered prayers had come at last
But it melted due to the warm air
And as a child I didn’t think it was fair
I then grabbed my coat, hat, and gloves
Because an idea sparked in my head above
That I would be able to make the snow stick
Because up my sleeve I had a clever trick
I then zipped up my snow boots
And grabbed a shovel and bible too
In the backyard was my playhouse
A place that I only knew about
It was where God was present always
And I knew he would be there even today
I didn’t care about presents because I never saw snow
Because I was born and raised in a Southern state below
My parents told me of their childhood in the North
Where figure skating and ice hockey were the sports
Inside all the guests were gather in the great room
Never knowing what their little champ was up to
But when I approached my playhouse, I began to pretend
That I was an elf who would make it snow again and again
Then snowflakes began to circle the air like crystal clear bubbles
And from the looks from my mother I thought I was in trouble
But she came out along with my father, aunt, uncles, and cousins
And we counted the snowflakes, there must’ve been a few dozen
Then the snowflakes began to accumulate in the yard
And that’s when I knew that making magic was not that hard
Everyone was laughing, but hoped that it wouldn’t last the night
Because some of them had leave for they had a long ride
Then after an hour or so the snow had melted into water
I just hoped it would’ve lasted a little longer
Then my mother said that the relatives were ready to leave
And that she left me some cookies and cake to eat
I was still too lost into this incredible dream of mine
Until the day I opened my eyes
It was the day after Christmas when I awoke
My mother told me I was sick, that it was no joke
My family was worried about me because my head was warm
But they believed that God had worked his charm
I told her about the dream that I had about snowflakes
And she said having a heart is all that it takes
That maybe in my sleep I was healed by nature’s gift
And that was the answer to my snowflake wish