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The Snow

The snow He sits alone under tree Watching the boats in the sea He wants to open a new life But he just can’t find the key He looks at pictures Of other countries so far away He Lives in an island But wish to touch snow one day She tends to her herds In the African continent Some one told her a story once Of a place that he went It was about America The winter and how it was cold And she always wishes to touch snow Ever since she was a little girl The simple things we have Will mean so much in some one’s world If we really look around us The is so much beauty to unfold The couple stock up on items Blizzards is coming today Buys a bag of snow salt And scattered on the driveway The snow was so much Outside every one shoveling away They said wish we lived on an island Don’t want to see snow another day Lady waits at the bus stop Freezing from head to toes She wants to move to Trinidad And never buy another winter cloths Everyone wish for something But not all can come true Some wish is impossible But still green eyes I wish for you But if we don’t wish Then our lives will be stagnant And in our mines Depression will ran rampant So people will keep on wishing As long as the sky are blue Some wish for snow Green eyes I wish for you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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