closely held, serene and still,
deep within each tender heart
is a longing for the day
there would be a world in white
and with the hush of falling snow
we celebrate such wondrous delight
we celebrate the new start given
amidst a world of winter white
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Your poem is very beautiful, like this new world of white and new beginnings... thank you. roxanne
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