Outside my Window

Outside my window

Outside my window, it’s snowing.
Outside my window, I hear the wind blowing.
Outside it’s cold, I know.
Winter days this is everyday
Winter days I wouldn’t want any other way.
It’s January and I see all kinds of new things.
Kids building snowman's
Happy parents, because they're kids are all outside enjoying the day
no leaves falling from trees, no sunburns or sweaty teens.
Outside my window it’s a cold wintery day.

by kristin mckinley

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