16. Snow

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Oh! How I long
To see it falling
From the vast sky
Falling from so high
So beautiful and soft like this song.

As soon as the end
Of fall arrives around the bend
It will finally be here
For us to see
Even though we will not hear
It's silent descent
But we may smell it's scent
The scent of falling snow
It's one I hope to know.

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