-(It Falls) on Wintertime Excursions
It falls and falls and falls. All this snow..this white stuff, Cold and frozen.
Slowly but surely attaching itself to everything, Childís wonderland, Adultís dreamworld. Because,
It falls and falls and falls. All this frozen air, frozen ground, frozen rain, They speuw over land as jelly on toast.
Rearranging mother natureís gifts, To indisplacable beauty. Because,
It falls and falls and falls. The clouds are a unmatchable grey, Perfecting wintertime sports.
Each element now overpadded, Attached with that puffy winter-time element. Because,
It falls and falls and falls. Travels and journeyís through deserted forests, Unlock the secrets.
Childrenís dream world, The new, snow covered world is born. Because,
It falls and falls and falls. Creation of dismembered figures, From round shapes of frozen water.
Sprout up nearly everywhere, Outside in the heatless climate. Because,
It falls and falls and falls. From the dream world to the real world, Each and everyone loves.
Snow, white stuff, godís dandruff, Whatever may be the name. For the mere fact that it relates... Because,
It falls and falls and falls.

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