remembering games and...

Like a puffy, shiny cloud
Snow is waltzing ‘round you.
Silver’s jingling. It’s so loud…
You’re my sweetest ice (It’s true!).
Starlit moon shine in your blue eyes,
Smiley sky is hot with frost…
Snowmen’s tinkling crystal ties
make me feel so chilly-lost.
Snowstorm’s zooming to the heaven
Pushing me right to your lips…
It’s five minutes to eleven.
You’re the best of tasty tips!


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