You are Snow White, with skin as pale as milk and with lips as red as a ruby’s.
You are a snoozy Sunday, with nothing to do but smell dinner cooking .
You are December, cold and cosy and as Jolly as as children singing Christmas songs.
You are Halloween ,the powerful smell of pumpkin pie.
You are a cute little Labrador, as cute and fluffy as cotton candy.
You are a sunny beach, letting people swim in your ocean and letting children play in your sand.
You are the end of my poem .