Snow is always so quiet when it falls,
It hits trees and bushes and garden walls.
It is so sad to watch a flake,
Fall down so lightly then dissolve in a lake.
If you ever look outside at twilight,
Then you’ll notice that snow is a lovely sight.
It falls so quietly on a blue background,
That you wonder how it got there without any sound.
Then comes a terrible blizzard.
And the wind outside is really blowing.
It piles up in drifts and blows off of cliffs,
while all of the time it’s still snowing.
Then after a while things quiet down,
And the warm sun comes out to stay.
But soon dark clouds appear and you know,
it’s to start snowing for another long day.
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