Softly the Snow Falls
Softly the snow falls, each one unique, special,
Softly the snow falls, I feel them land upon my face,
Softly the snow falls, I stick out my tongue, to get a taste...
Softly the snow falls, so pretty is its sight,
Softly the snow falls, no noise do I hear,
Only the slight, gentle wind, as it blows it around,
Softly the snow falls, I hear its crunch below my feet...
So softly the snow falls, I look out across the white pasture,
Now which is covered, in its freshly, fallen blanket, of snow,
I see a white squirrel, as it melts, in the puffy, white snow,
Softly the snow falls, I lay down to make my snow angel, so
that I will remember this blissful moment, winter is upon us,
Let's savior it, for springs beauty is right underneath, waiting for
us to look forward to discovering...
Softly the snow falls, to become water that will quench the thirst of gods beautiful flowers...
Copyright © Jennifer Donnay | Year Posted 2016
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