SnowflakesSnowflakes tickled my chilled nose,
Kissed my cheeks till they turned rose,
Teased my lips till up they curled,
And away the snowflakes twirled.
New YearNew Year, season's festive knight,
Coming in to lady night,
Welcomed by us with delight,
When it plants a kiss...
In our hearts, where new hopes grow,
And our eyes begin to glow
As we undo present bows
In conjoint bliss.
Blizzard.....Blizzard, like a dancing gypsy,
Raises up her snowy skirts
As she turns and twirls and flirts
With a charismatic whimsy.
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