Waiting for snow on christmas
Abhinav Anish Chandran
I’m waiting and waiting.
Waiting for the snow
that just has to fall on christmas.
I wait for the ground to turn white like a sheet of paper,
and wait for the blizzard that will turn the grass and the trees white.
I also wait for the intricate snowflakes,
each one having it’s own unique shape.
I’ll stare out the window all day if I have to.
I refuse to open my presents.
I refuse to eat anything.
I look up at the sky hoping that there is a chance,
ANY chance there will be snow.
Then I see it.
After a few minutes more and more come down
and it starts really snowing.
Finally for once on Christmas,
it actually snows.