All My Daydreams
White softness falling from the sky,
the world is muted, hushed and still,
as I watch the twirling dance
I’m lost within a snow-filled trance.
The world is muted, hushed and still
the only sounds are birds sweet trills,
I’m lost within a snow-filled trance,
now my daydreams are enchanted.
The only sounds are birds sweet trills
as I watch the twirling dance,
now my daydreams are enchanted~
white softness falling from the sky.
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