Seasons Change, but Snow Will Stay Forever
By Kelsey Johnson
In a cozy corner by the fire's warm glow,
Lived a small white Bichon Frise, we called him Snow.
With fur as soft as a gentle winter's kiss,
He filled our hearts with pure and simple bliss.
Snow's eyes like marbles, so bright and full of glee,
A loyal friend, as faithful as can be.
His long white tail would wag with every step he'd take,
A bundle of joy, for happiness' sake.
In the house, he'd prance and play,
Chasing my Dad on a sunny day.
I'm an only child, and Snow was my brother,
We laughed, we cried, and we played with each other.
In spring, he'd prance, chasing butterflies high,
A small white Bichon, under the blue sky.
In the warmth of summer, he'd bask in the sun,
His playful spirit shining, second to none.
And in autumn's embrace, he'd leap through the leaves,
A little white whirlwind, so easy to please.
In the winter, he'd run and play in the snow,
His fluffy white coat against the soft glow,
Simple pleasures he'd find in each day's delight,
A small white Bichon, a pure, shining light.
Snow's presence, a treasure, pure and true,
A small white Bichon, a friend like few.
In his eyes, a world of love, simple and grand,
A furry companion, forever in our land.
With Snow, life was simple, pure delight,
A small white Bichon left our hearts' shining light.
The day he left us was the worst day ever,
But his memory will live in our hearts forever,
Though time may pass and seasons may change,
The memory of Snow, in our hearts, we will arrange.
A small white Bichon, so dear and so true,
In our hearts, forever, we'll remember you.
💕 We love you forever Snow 💕
Kelsey Johnson