The Snowy Path

I met a man called winter he had blue eyes as deep as the ocean with a frost bite hair style was lots of pearly snow.

I met a woman called ice she had light blue hair with specials of snow all over her dreams of a steamy kingdom full of snow and a loving heart statue everywhere.

On the way home I met an unusual baby she had frosty feet and a snowy chest by the winter chill. She had a frosty body filled with Icey love she had dreams of having a Icey family.

On my way home I met myself I saw me in Disney world with my family taking photos and having fun. In the inside of me it was dark  dread full nothing like it never been this dull before.