I reached down to the Earth

and I lifted you up with my hands

you were cold, I was warm, I wanted to make you dance

So unfair you were scattered and broken

like millions 0f burned out stars

I cradled you gently I formed you carefully, I gave you my lonely heart

When I was done I fell to my knees

I looked up at you from the ground

I reached up, I touched your arm and a voice from behind me said,

” Nice snowman lady but what’s that red thing on it’s chest?”

Daily Post Prompt: Construct