Whether the Weather is Sunny or Not

When the flakes fall from the sky super slow

To land on the rosy red tip of your nose 

You'll dash the snow off your lashes

And speak with your eyes

Because when it snows in slow-motion

Over navy blue ocean

 We'll share a sunrise

 

 

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