• White Christmas

    A frozen storm during the night
    A crystalline sheet, glittering in the moonlight
    Then slowly comes the wondrous dawn
    Sun and joy, it will spawn
    Children frolic in the morning
    Waking up as the day is dawning
    Snow is filled with memories of December
    Playful joy is all you remember
    Children come out with brand new toys
    Mothers and fathers and girls and boys
    The snow makes a crunching sound
    As people walk across the ground
    Such times are filled with so much fun
    Sadness and despair, there are none
    No two snowflakes are the same
    Just like each one has a name
    It's hard to believe that such a wonder
    Is truly born in cold, cloud and thunder
    But really, truthfully, it's okay
    Only that Christmas is full of children's play

    A white Christmas is a gift that arrives bit by bit
    The important thing is to thank God for it.