Snow is softly falling down
like soft feather all around
Carolers  coming to our door
The child said "there are more"



Carolers want to share their cheer
The children are happy they are here
Grandpa is sitting by the fireplace
And Snow is falling on the caroler face

The carolers are coming to sing
Oh what joy they can bring
The children are behaving their best
With love and peace and happiness.

© Angel Swanie
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