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Wish

Each Snowflake that falls is a wish to come true A wish that turns into a thousand A simple wish that was granted by God to a simple child who needed to be a child again Who needed to play Who needed a more powerful wish A child that couldn't go out and play A child that could only watch the other children play and wish h on every snowflake as he watched them fall slowly to the ground Wishing that he would be here to see the next snowflake or the next snow day or watch the snow fall to the ground again And his biggest wish To go and play in the freshly fallen, soft silky snow

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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