Friday, April 20, 2012

Snow falling





Deep in the woods, snow falls...

Deep in the woods, animals sleep...

Deep in the woods, ice grows...

Deep in the woods I lay...

I lay and stay, never wake...

For deep in the woods I sleep, never seeing the snow...

I never will wake from my dream...

My dream, my sweetest dream...

I dream a dream, of a place where snow will never melt...

and ice holds a grip of the lakes, and where icy winds whip my face...

But I will never go cold, for this is my dream...

I dream a dream, my sweetest dream...


I dream of a place where the winter holds a icy grip, but that is my dream...


Where do you dream?

1 comment:

  1. You have a true naturalist in you and I esteem your affection for nature. This is quite lovely.

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