Thanksgiving Snow
midi~Distant Dreams
There's something special
about Thanksgiving snow.
It's made by the fairies,
don't you know?
Their tiny size lets them go,
into places where there's never snow.
Inside the yew; deep in the pine.
Glistening bits of frosted rime.
A leaf all curled,
it's color brown.
Now dressed with magics
snow white gown.
The trees with limbs
all stark and bare.
Are dusted now
with fairy care.
Everything gleams,
white and clean.
A wonderland;
can soon be seen.
Yes, there's something special
in Thanksgiving snow!
It's made by the fairies.
Don't you know?
