Innocent child,
All covered in cold,
Sitting so sweetly,
Surrounded by snow.

Your reddening face,
Your frost covered hands,
Your big brown eyes,
And your snow covered pants.

Just a small little baby,
Barely a year to your name,
Pure untouched snow,
Surrounding your frame.

As I watch you here,
A warmth in the cold,
Fills me up,
Penetrating my soul.

It fills me with light,
To see you here,
A small tender child,
Without any fears.

Oh how I wish you could feel,
The love radiating off me,
The way the heat from the sun,
Shines down to the earth.

If only you knew,
My small little brother,
What I would do for you,
And not for any other.