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Jack's Winter Lullaby

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Hannahjanelee

Published: Dec 19, 2012

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When you wander through the forest
So perfect and white,
I want you to know it was me
Who was working all night
So I could bring you the snow
That makes you smile
And so you would know
I stopped and stayed a while
And I want you to know
That when I’m flying around
And bringing snow days to other small towns
I never stop thinking of your beautiful eyes
And how you never pay attention to the world’s vicious lies.
Because you are my snowflake,
My diamond in the snow.
And I think about you
Wherever I go.
And even though I can see you
But you still can’t see me
I will be hopeful
That someday you’ll believe.
Because when you do
I will hold on to you tight
And I will hold on to you
For the rest of my life.
So I will wait patiently.
Because you see
You are worth waiting for
And my princess you’ll be.
So when you are frightened
At night in your bed
Please think of these words
And rest your tired head.
Because the day is coming soon
When invisible I will no longer be.
But for now I will wait.
I will wait patiently.

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Its Poetic time! Come on grab your friends! Were going to very distant lands.....
Teehee. I couldnt resist! It only took me four minutes anyway '3'
I got a request for a poem that sounded like it was written by Jack frost, so here ya go!

If you guys have any other requests, please tell me! I can get poems like this done in under 5 minutes, and I love to write them! So comment!!!! I will make more If you request!

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