Snow weaves white beauty, smile a child through the icy windows, the bell is magical and the sled tracks, the breath of Christmas and the white silence, with fingers on glass I draw and I hear the snowflake Christmas song, joy is poured into rags and covers the streets thirsty, a baby laugh or a Christmas bell, the sound of the joyful warmth of a teddy bear, a gift most magical to you this is a snow day for me too !!!