Snow Globe
In my hands, a world so small,A glass dome, a snowy thrall.Inside, a tiny town in white,Sparkles under the moonlight.Shake it gently, let it snow,Watch the flakes, in a gentle flow.Houses, trees, a silent street,In this globe, our dreams meet.A little figure stands alone,Beneath the church’s steeple stone.Around him swirls a winter’s dance,In this globe,…