Two female kids run down the street;
The snow hitting hard against their boot-clad feet.
Slipping and sliding, “I’m going to crash!”
They both hit a hill, hitting ice with a smash.
The older’s stuck deep in a hole made of snow
Ice touches her face, her cheeks aglow.
Chills travel up and down her spine
As the feeling of cold becomes more than “just fine”.
“Ava, get on the other side!
Let’s make a snow tunnel, just don’t go inside!”
The younger agrees, and the older goes free
Before using their time to make tunnels with glee.
Later, the cold’s been nothing too good
As the light dims and Ava pulls down her hood.
The cold hits them hard, their fingers all numb
As their cheeks become red with all of the fun.
They both shiver as wind hits, chill spreading about
Before traveling, frozen feet leading their route.