Like a fairyland, such a lovely sight
With the sky so blue and the ground pure white,
A bit of frost on the window pane
Tells us it's wintertime again.
The sparkling warmth of the old log fire
The peace we find in a heart's desire,
The untold joy of a dream sublime
Because in our world it is wintertime.
Wintertime, when the wind blows cold
And the snow that falls brings delight untold,
The biting air that can chill you through
The thrill of home when your day is through.
The little stream that is frozen hard
The snowman perched in the neighbor's yard,
Laughter and smiles that are yours and mine
Only because it is wintertime.
~ Garnett Ann Schultz
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