My Wish For Snow

I woke up this morning and looked outside.

The snow had fallen and made me want to cry.

I remember our talk about how I wanted snow.

You said, "We're not getting a lot, I just want you to know."

Since you've been gone, that's all it's done.

Normally, I would consider this fun.

However, you're not here for me to tease about getting it.

So right now, this snow doesn't mean shit.

by L. Dee Walker - 1/21/2026