The snow bubble (Childrens poem)

One cold winter, in the snows,

I blew a bubble and it froze,

then, down to earth, my bubble fell

tinkle-ing like a crystal bell.

It twinkled like a bauble too;

strangest bubble I ever blew

and when I picked it up again

that bubble melted in my hand.

I asked it, "Bubble, can't you stay?"

but my bubble melted away

so, because it was so much fun,

then I just blew another one.