I like the days in winter
When paths are packed with snow,
And feet make creaky footsteps
Wherevever footsteps go.
And I like days in winter
When snow lies soft and deep,
And footsteps go so quietly
You'd think they were asleep.
When paths are packed with snow,
And feet make creaky footsteps
Wherevever footsteps go.
And I like days in winter
When snow lies soft and deep,
And footsteps go so quietly
You'd think they were asleep.
~Aileen Fisher
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