I Am Dreaming of a White Christmas
I am dreaming of a white Christmas,
Where the earth is reborn covered with a fresh blanket of snow.
The beauty of the spruce and pines when they are touched with snow,
They look very majestic and beautiful.
When I look out of the window I see the town, snow everywhere,
The beautiful snowflakes have created their own magic.
A winter's day beautiful and yet you have to be cautious,
Sidewalks cleaned so the pedestrians can walk safely.
Sledding and tobogganing down the hill, winter's delight,
Skiers dressed warmly, they caress the slopes and ski to a halt.
Pedestrians dress warmly in their winter wear,
Warm coats, slacks, caps, mittens and fashionable boots.
That's a winter paradise here, the houses covered in snow,
Santa and the reindeer could have guested.
The beauty of winter, like a papal carpet of friendship,
Christmas songs come once more sung by our favorite performers.
Olympians training for competition,the many winter sports are represented,
Canada known for their white winter and sports.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz.
Copyright © Gwen Schuetz | Year Posted 2019
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