Enveloped in white.
“It’s Christmas Eve.”
The children sing.
Heralded glorious birth.
Our newborn King.
Snowflakes so big.
As tiny hands.
Clasp to catch.
Earth glows white.
Shrouded in purity.
Snow teems down…!!
Just in time.
For Christmas morn.
A beautiful sight.
A poetic symphony.
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