By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 6/30/2025
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Snow softly falls, a whisper in the air, On Cozy Town, beyond compare. The houses huddled, brick and stone so tall, Waiting for winter's frosty call.
Little snow, like feathers light and free, Dances and twirls for all to see. The Child peeps out, with eyes so wide and bright, A snowy wonderland, a pure delight!
Buildings stand tall, with rooftops capped in grey, As snow begins to paint them white today. The Child reaches out, a mitten on each hand, To catch the snowflakes, landing soft as sand.
Each flake a star, a tiny, frozen gem, Melting so quickly, you can't condemn! The Child giggles loud, a happy, joyful sound, As more and more snowflakes flutter to the ground.
Down from the heavens, a swirling, silent flight, Covering Cozy Town in pure, white light. The buildings transform, to sugary peaks, While the Child jumps high, with rosy, happy cheeks.
Faster they fall, a flurry and a craze, A winter blanket, in a snowy haze. The world is hushed, a peaceful, quiet scene, A magical moment, crisp and serene.
Everything turns white, a canvas clean and bright, A sparkling, snowy, wonderful, wintery sight! Cozy Town sleeps, beneath a fluffy spread, Dreaming of springtime, just ahead.
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