Flurry's falling from the sky,
With them you want to fly,
Staring at the glistening snow,
As you listen to the wind blow,
You hear a hawk's cry,
Again you wish you could fly,
Tis' your winter wish,
Do not let your spirit die,
Out in the snow you may lie,
Feel winter upon your face,
Feel warmth about your heart,
'Tis to be a happy place,
Not an empty cart,
Make your dreams come true,
It is all up to you...


 
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