The gift of fallen snow

 

                      

SNOW

Julie

 

Snowflakes falling past my window,

Painting everything in white,

Covering the trees and meadows,

With a beauty pure and bright.

If I had a pair of horses,

And a carriage fit for kings,

If I had a million jewels,

Emeralds, and diamond rings,

If I had both fame and fortune,

Worldly power, even so,

I would trade it in a minute,

For the gift of fallen snow.

 


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