The soft pure white snowflakes
Of endless variety
Fall from the darkening skies
In solemn sobriety
And i pause in wonder
My heart is bespoken
With calm anticipation
Of the glistening token
Gods own pristine creation
The soft pure white snowflakes
Of endless variety
Fall from the darkening skies
In solemn sobriety
And i pause in wonder
My heart is bespoken
With calm anticipation
Of the glistening token
Gods own pristine creation
Pristine, I like that word.