Our Future, Our Life

Crispy and magical, fallen from the sky,
The winter days that fill the earth below,
Glitters with a purity of innocent white,
In every direction that we go.

We look forward to Christmas,
With the excitment of a child,
It fills our hearts with much delight,
That we know will only last for awhile.

We long for the sunshine and heat,
As it shines down on us so bright,
And gaze up at the moon and stars,
As we stare at the sky every night.

Then comes, the rain from the sky,
As it cleans away saddness and tears,
And gives us a future to look forward to,
As we enter into our next few years.

A future that will be ours alone,
No one can take it away,
It is ours to plan as we desire,
Our decision of each night and day.