Monday, January 3, 2011

Into the Snow

Into the Snow
By Auntie B 1/4/10

Snow
Snow
Falling
Falling
With silent voice
Each flake is calling
Put on your boots
Come out and play
The hills are ripe
For sleds today
Where every snowball
At its core
Is a snowman waiting
To be born
And nowhere else
Can there be found
Winged angels flying
On the ground

Please come build forts
Have snowball fights
And watch the snow
Reflect the lights
The smell of snow
So cold so new
Just take a whiff
It's calling you

So put on your boots
Your hat and gloves
For this is the weather
That each child loves

Falling
Falling
Calling
Calling
Put on your boots
And go
Into the snow

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