—–OUR NIGHTLY WALK THROUGH THE WOODS —–
Oh, so silent and so deep,
We walk with only the sound from crunching snow, beneath our feet,
Though no moon or stars could be seen tonight
It is so bright from the “Snow-Light”…
The whitest of white is the snowflake made
Like night-vision glasses, the slightest of light is embraced
Even in the densest of forest, this slight light does really shine
The walk seems like daylight, the walk so sublime.
We take this journey with all family and friends
We hate to end it, as it resembles “Vacation Delights”
Yes, we thank the fallen snow for its oh-so-guiding light!