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White Dreams



I'm dreaming

of a White Christmas

yes, the kind where

snowfalls aren't Texas waterfalls

slushfields for driver's with no license

ice-skating with tire shoes.



I'm dreaming

of a White Christmas

yes, the kind where

snowballs aren't blowballs

lines made for picking

and grinning is an imaginary friend.



I'm dreaming

of a White Christmas

yes, the kind where

we sit around the tree on Christmas morn

the fire roaring and the blizzard blazing

smiles of family gathering everywhere.



I'm dreaming

of something that hasn't happened

for a long time,

snowfalls

snowballs

family gathering's,

but if I am going to dream

I might as well dream big

and have it all,

My family

My snow,

all on Christmas Day.



12-21-04