White paths,white sky,
Beauty of snow in the middle of night .
Beautiful and cold,
with warmth in its hold,
falls on you,
lies beneath your shoe.
White roads, white trees,
beauty of snow in the day you see.
Sparkling crystals all over,
roofs and grounds all covered.
The sun shines so bright on it,
to show it's magic a little bit.
How pretty! Look how it shines,
beauty enough to make you blind.
White paths, White sky,
Melted it as the clouds cried.
There's no snow on the road,
all it went over board.
Tress are now becoming green,
roofs are now all clean.


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