My Snow

*****************Inspired By The Snow in New York******************


The snow; Oh, the snow

How it glistens and glows

The softness, the sweetness,

It’s feeling in my hands…


The snow; Oh, the snow

Oh how, oh how it goes

From spring to summer,

Fall then winter,

The snow, it comes and goes…


Oh, how much I miss the snow

The cold, cold snow

The stinging of it hitting my face,

When the wind blows…


Oh, snow; Oh, snow..

How you glisten and glow,

I will; I will miss you so…

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