Written by my grandson, Tai-age 8

Saturday, December 26, 2009 at 8:19pm
'One Drop of Snow'

You wait and wait until one comes down.
Hopefully, it will be followed by more and more!
Maybe it will lay a beautiful white blanket over the town
Gifted by the angles up above.

The rain pitters and patters. The temperature is under 35!
Come on, Snow! Come on!
You wait and wait in your bed under your pillow.
You lay under your fuzzy warm blanket and drink your hot tea.

You got yourself all prepared with a warm coat, followed with your cuddly snow boots. You got gloves and everything.
But, still that snow won't come down!
You wait patiently, silently hoping it will come.
But, no! It does not come.

Then I cry to to the sky 'Please now. Please come down, I say!'
Then one white thick cold stuck together thing comes down....
And, look...it's here! Finally!

I slip on everything I have lined up: First, come the sweats and then the coat and hat.
Then I slip on my boots, followed with my gloves....
And I walk out the door
As the blanket of snow slowly covers the street."