Christmas Poem

On Christmas Day,
You held a snowball in your hand
Before dropping it
Down onto the ground
Laughing
When I ask you
What you are doing.

I can see
The smile in your eyes
As the wind
Brushes your hair
In your face
As you look
Down at the ground
And whisper amazing.

‘What’s amazing?’
I ask puzzled
‘You are’
You reply
And kiss me
And then hit me
On the back of my neck
With a snowball.