I can not sleep when you come to stay
in the middle of the night
I take a peak out through the glass
hoping to see your magical white
My energy connects with yours
when I listen to your silence
I become this different kind of force
and my body fills with excitement
I relish in your ability
to make all I see look neat
Your mystical white blanket
covering ground and all beneath
I love you when you come to stay
and spend a few nights here
As far as I’m concerned
it should be more than once a year.
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