Like a white page These fallen snows Look in the pretty Maryland any time Because God gave it Pretty nature to be Covered with all Pretty snows anywhere, Nature looks like A pretty page over there And one wants to write Down a pretty name on it, Just someone needs to Look at Maryland's pretty Fallen snows to understand Beauty and love over there, The prettiest snows fall On the trees and all its Pretty creeks in wintertime, Although it's cold over there, But I feel warm any time, Snows fall slowly and wonderfully Over there to turn everything Into that pretty whiteness in both Our hearts and our minds, Love is engraved on the pretty Fallen snows on the ground, Everything is hidden except Our eyes that watch outside, Life comes to a standstill Because a lot of snows are over there, then The pretty Maryland is covered With a lot of snow that makes Everything cold outside and makes The pretty hearts warm inside.
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A wonderful beautiful snowscape view poem, warm hearts still.