Tonight we find our dreams serene
with softened snows of hope
whether there's tomorrow
glistening mounds of slippery slopes
Twinkling from the heavens
distant travelers far from home
out to find their calling
falling fast now on their own
Artistic congregation
destination to reveal
across the barren wonderland
to paint the forests still
Blanketing our wonderment
with portraits painted white
softened snows of hope elope
with dreams serene tonight
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