Snow Globe

Don’t you wish for a place that had smiles going on for miles and where tears disappeared and sorrow was just a thing to be borrowed. Where children’s noises weren’t red from crying but from the cold of the snow ball fight and you could see every star sparkling in the night. Where the man sat by the roaring fire laughing make their stomachs rumble and the women sat in the parlor discussing all the events of all the right things and where the children laid in bed with sugar plums dancing around their heads. Don’t you wish for a place that was smiles for miles and where tears disappeared and sorrow was just borrowed. Where we are all contained in our own perfect world without a worry or care because everything is fair. Everyone sees eye to eye and no one is put down. Don’t you wish for a place that was smiles for miles and where tears disappeared and sorrow was just something to be borrowed.