The mighty wind blows.
All things fall before its wrath.
The land is wiped clean.
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The mighty wind blows.
All things fall before its wrath.
The land is wiped clean.
Deep snow blanketed the ground.
The boys ran outside.
No school means fun in the snow.
The north wind blows cold.
The smell of snow on the air.
The blizzard rolls in.
The snow falls softly to the ground,
A howling wind, the only sound.
A freezing chill bites through the air,
Every beast is hidden in their lair.
Me and you, warm by the fire,
Our eyes burning with desire.
Two hearts that now beat as one,
whether in the snow or in the sun.
Tomorrow we’ll go outside and play.
Snow can be fun in the light of day.
Snowmen, sledding, and other fun,
Wild snowball fights for everyone.
Good times the whole day long,
maybe even ending with a song.
Tired and happy, inside we will go,
to warm our hands with hot cocoa.
Daytime friends have now gone,
Once again, we are all alone.
By the fire, we find bliss,
With cuddles, hugs, and a gentle kiss.
Another cold and snowy day,
You hope he will decide to stay.
For some fun in the snow,
Before he has to go.
Back inside, you stop and stare,
As the snow melts from his hair.
One touch. One kiss. He departs.
Your love for him is off the charts.