Snowflakes

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“Let’s be snowflakes whirling to the ground,

We make a soft white carpet without a single sound.

Let’s be fir trees stretching to the sky

See our branches swaying as the north wind hurries by.

Let’s be Jack Frost, busy with his brush.

He leaves a shining pattern on every tree and bush.”

And just like that, on the first Sunday of Advent winter has arrived ❄️