The Freshness of Snow
The freshness of snow,
Where ever you go.
The snowflakes fall down,
All around on the ground.
Spruces everywhere,
Beautiful in their appearance.
The picture postcard of winter is here,
Memories of friends very dear.
The skiers like skiing the mountain,
At the base there is a beautiful fountain.
Ready for springtime pleasure,
Measure by measure.
I dream of becoming a great skier,
The Olympic heroes could guest.
The adventurous west,
Where you meet and fall in love.
The man and woman caress,
Continue to be their very best.
A chateau on the hill,
Happy ever after is God's will.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
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