i have hope
when i look up
at the gently snowing sky
i can imagine
stepping on the big flakes
as they gently twirl down
how high
could i climb when
the big snow gently falls
up to a place
where i could easily see
the whole town and even city
and the country
all around on both sides
with lakes and trees and fields
there i'd even
be able to see you
and you could see me
waving and
smiling in the
gently snowing sky
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