The snow falls softly,
settling atop the trees
and entombing the land,
blowing gently in the breeze

The kids frolic,
making sloppy marks in the snow,
laughing and giggling,
constructing ***** to which they throw

The birds chirp,
soaring in flight,
taking in the scenery,
Oh, the breathtaking sight!

But as night appears,
the streets, a blank page,
as Santa flies through the sky,
delivering presents to all the age