My Snow
*****************Inspired By The Snow in New York******************
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The snow; Oh, the snow
How it glistens and glows
The softness, the sweetness,
It’s feeling in my hands…
The snow; Oh, the snow
Oh how, oh how it goes
From spring to summer,
Fall then winter,
The snow, it comes and goes…
Oh, how much I miss the snow
The cold, cold snow
The stinging of it hitting my face,
When the wind blows…
Oh, snow; Oh, snow..
How you glisten and glow,
I will; I will miss you so…
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