She falls to the ground

And make the perfect

Angel in the snow

I help her up

So that she does not

Get handprints and footprints

On her angel.

I then feel a snowball

Hit my head

And a light voice laughing

And a boy running away

As I bend down

To create a snowball

And throw it at him.

My little sister joins in

And soon all three

Collapse in a heap

In the middle of the snowy field

And the boy slides over to me

And kisses my frozen lips.

We lay there for a while

And I can only think

Of how perfect life is now

With two of

Most important people

In my life.