• Christmas Time
    Christmas Time

    Gaze out the window
    I shall do all the day long
    In search of white snow

    And as I sit there
    I can only imagine
    The snow in my hair

    I sit there in hope
    Searching for a glimpse of snow
    But is there snow? Nope

    Days, weeks they fly by
    Yet I shall sit there and wait
    Then, it caught my eye

    A spark of white snow
    It drifts slowly to the ground
    Come again? I know

    Christmas will come soon
    Then I shall run, play, and laugh
    I’ll wait, one more moon

    The Christmas songs flow
    Jumping with joy to see snow
    That white, fluffy snow