Sitting on the front porch,
Watching winter go by.
Snow covers the ground softly,
And those angels seem to fly.
The sun sets amidst the cold air,
The rays of light dance upon the ground.
Everything stands to silence,
Not a word, not a light, not a sound.
All is peaceful in the world tonight,
As the morning star shines so bright.
Nothing has ever been so wonderful to me,
Living in this fantasy land, free as can be.
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