Winter

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You cover the ground with a blanket of snow,

know many secrets that nobody knows.

Winter, oh, winter,

you come and go, now and then,

you cool the bodies of tired men,

Winter, oh winter,

the snow drifts down and comes to earth,

you''ll never realize how much you're worth.

Winter, oh, winter,

i've loved staying by the hearth,

but now is time for spring's rebirth.

Winter brings many good things,

from presents to people that ring

bells for their fellow men.

Some people may ask when oh when,

will this cold, icy season end?

But sometimes we forget the true meaning,

is to just see your family beaming.

Thank you for reading! :)

_pure_imagination_

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