Can someone write a Narrative Poem about snow.. please help...I like mark brainliest

frost upon my window sill where does it go?

Wind howling lce shining and a soft white blanket of snow.

When the sun comes out where does it all go.

When the sow melts does it turn into spring?

or does the snow´s soul slip into a tiny fairies ring?

Where does snow go no one knows.

But all I want to know is where snow goes.

c. is the answer to your question.

explanation:

answer: hjnh

explanation:

hhjjk