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| The First Snow |
| Every year at this time by the window,
i watch for the first snow, the only gift i use to know, like a sign of His love for me to throw. But this year it came too early, and i had nothing to watch expectantly, nothing to sigh for or to worry... when suddenly A sky blue light Sharp At midnight Rays dance at first sight Crossed the night And i saw what i could not miss The aurora borealis Spendor of splendors blue mist Of His infinite love to sift He surprised me again Took away all my pain And quickly darkness regained After showing me He still remained |
| Written by Claudine Tsie8ei Sioui |
| Other Poems by Claudine |
| Claudine is a member of the Wendat-Huron Nation. |