The Blanket Poem by Dorsey Baker

Ice cover the trees
snow upon the ground
Baby we will still be warm
wrapped up
in our blanket of love
Windows and doors
open and close
as the cold wind blows
nut baby
we will still be warm
wrapped up
in our blanket of love

The snow is falling
and the ground is covered white
but we will still be all right
wrapped up
in our blanket of love
When the weather unfold
cloudy and cold
Baby we will still be warm
wrapped up
in our blanket of love