"Love the Snow"
Traveling into the woods,
Within those old white pines
The bright greens inside quickens
I’m feeling an evanescence glow
It keeps me warm in the midst of winter
In all of its love,
It is snow
I’m in love of it.
From the wonders,
Of its nightly blue
Colored lights hang happily above
Over the freshness of a winter decree
Time and again happiness will ever blow
Waiting upon the early morning sun
Where your color will brighten up
Like a single daisy on a summer’s field
Life is often a maze,
My love of Snow is often a riddle
Upon the coming New Year
Whatever you might plan to do,
Don’t plan to settle for very little.
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