Brave Sniff
Brave sniff in the snow
Wipe your nose and know
You will soon be home
And the cold that has
Seeped into your bones
Will be replaced by the warmth
Of a hand that holds you
In love and lifts you up
Above all of these lowly concerns
For you are my queen
And you reign over all

Thoughts
I always wanted to ski. I loved watching Ski Sunday as a kid and would imagine myself flying down the slopes at full speed.
Then I tried it and discovered I hated the cold wet snow and the sense of impending doom when hurtling down a mountain. Disappointing.
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