Falling Snow
See the pretty snowflakes
Falling from the sky
On the wall and housetops
Soft and thick they lie.
On the window ledges
On the branches bare
Now how fast they gather
Filling all the air.
Look into the garden
Where the grass was green
Covered by the snowflakes
Not a blade is seen.
Now the bare black bushes
All look soft and white
Every twig is laden
What a pretty sight.
Author: Caitlyn Turner
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