Falling snow 'neath the old street light
Wonders dancing on a winter's night
Jack Frost on the window panes
Crystal paint in glassy frames
Bundled warm with the purring cat
Dog on the couch for a evenings nap
Cocoa steams in the painted crock
Twig and stone, pop and talk
Only here for this little time
The little things, God's great sublime.
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