Dear iKïyå§ama

Been a long time since I've created one of these, let alone tried my hand at one. The idea usually to be silly and absurd but I had a feeling I could make this one more poetic with my word choices:


Your (my) madlib...


(S)nowmen had never seen anything like it. your eyes were aglow with excitement; nose pressed against the window with mouth ajar. When beans called, I could barely wait as I slid your arms into the bright eloquent jacket with its hood tied snugly beneath your neck. On your feet were matching eloquent boots I was so very proud of, and as your tiny hands were fitted into the majestic and silent wool mittens, I hopped with impatience.

“Let’s hurry, beans! We’re going to miss it!”

I tugged on beans arm as they left the house and into the cold, where your squeals of delight would mingle with mittens happy laughter. snowmen dashed into the coal, spinning around and looking up at the heavens as tiny white snowflakes fell upon your ecstatic features. I stuck out a tongue to taste the tiny white jewels to descend from the sky, and fell to your knees to gather up the pile to accumulate.

How sparkling it was. So fleet. So prominent.

“Snow, beans!” snowmen would cry out proudly. “It’s snow!”

For it was your very first winter, where a place once called Heaven was now the most magical place in the world.

A little bit of you; a little bit of me. (a bidirectional relationship...something I stumbled upon while googling answers to today's puzzles.

Brian
WDC Angel Army Reviewer