Canadian Theme/Identity poem by me

Snow Flower by Rupina Kim

As I walk the path,
the wind becomes colder,
as winter comes closer
little by little on this path
comes the season that I've been waiting for

the icy wind chasing away the fall breeze
bringing in the bitter cold
soon the snow softly falls
mixing with the stormy wind

I warm myself through the night
munching with delight, my beavertail
sipping sweet hot coco here

the storm has gone by
as silence hushed the nature
leaving the world white
just like pure angel's garment

As I walk this path,
I find another beauty
snowflakes on maple leaf
obediently waiting till the cold leaves,

snow flower