Oh, these white winter walks exhilarate
As does the crisp frost tipped air
Blown ‘cross the mountain tops and vales
Light as a butterfly, snow flakes so fair;
‘Tis the whitest of white times
Heralding in all the holidays best
Celebration ‘cross the countryside and nearby vales
Pass the most perilous of slippery road test;
Out upon the sod-a snowman or two
With building of snowcastles supreme
Oh, those white winter walks incite exuberance
Hence giving credence to my white winter dream;
As glorious winter makes her snowy bed
And the invigorating air chills to the bone
I am ever thankful for this white winter world
And for all of the past winters i have known