Lost so long ago, a brother and sister, somewhere in the snow,

They had names, playing on a December day when they lost their way.

When the snow started to fall, their path home was not recalled,

They were never seen again as all stories have not a beautiful end.

They have for many years now wandered somewhere in the snow,

Ghosts of a December searching for a way back home, together they roam.

There is no sadness, no tears on faces anymore, not cold in the snow,

They are together forever, they journey to a new eternal home.

Keith Garrett



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