Minnesota Winter

February 12, 2011
By Anonymous

Feel the cold against your cheek
Let it warm you
Head to feet
Taste the flakes
So soft and sweet
The havens open from the sky
Smell the clean air with a sigh
Climb the hill
Sled in hand
Watch the snowflakes dance to land
With such grace
They slowly fall
Hear the sounds of sight call
With That sure feeling
In your heart
For time won’t let the memory part

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