There are snowflakes falling all around me, brushing me upon my shoulder.

There are others brushing across my face.  They seem to be a little bolder.

There is also an icy wind blowing them around as I glide upon the snow.

The flakes keep floating all around me as down the road my sleigh ride will go.

I have dressed to brace myself from the cold winds bite until at my destination I arrive.

There I will build a warm dancing fire from which great satisfaction I’ll derive.

We will have toasted marshmallows and hot chocolate and roast hot dogs over the fire.

We will settle in for a night of fun and plans for tomorrow we’ll conspire.

The snow brings great joy and excitement and turns the countryside a glorious white.

Tomorrow we will ride the sleigh up the side of the mountain where we’ll find a beautiful sight.

The snow floats gently to the ground and then the wind blows it around.

The horse’s hooves and sleigh bells ringing are a wonderful and peaceful sound.

Come with me on my sleigh ride.  Come enjoy a glorious sight.

When the sun comes to shine across the snow it becomes a brilliant white.