As the snow begins to fall,
The land becomes still with a blanket of soft white.
Everything feels renewed and there is peace in this quiet beauty.
In the season that brings hope and new beginnings,
We dream of snow covered meadows and White Peace.
The land becomes still with a blanket of soft white.
Everything feels renewed and there is peace in this quiet beauty.
In the season that brings hope and new beginnings,
We dream of snow covered meadows and White Peace.
–Michael Parkes