The Perfect Gift.. Poem by meenambika krishna

What could be the perfect gift that I might give my sweetest friend..?
A lovely gift that draws a smile on the 'stone face' with a heart of gold..!
I seek far and near but find no peer
To a dear li'l promise my heart whispers:
When the sun is warm and the skies are blue,
I'll help you with the springtime blooms...
When all is white in winter's grief,
I'll warm your heart with a tale of love;
And help you weave sweet winter dreams
Of brighter springs when the winters melt..