Friday, October 11, 2019

Snow

I would like to touch some snow
And see what it is like.
For in the land I live and grow
The days are hot and bright.

It's delightful, it is cold,
That substance they call snow.
Lovely to touch and to behold,
That's what I'm always told.

So one day I would like to go
To where it always snows.
To see and feel and really know
That substance they call snow.

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