
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 image:https://www.primogif.com/p/RWJPtq90qOA4E
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