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“Can You Hear The Rain Sing?”

Can You Hear The Rain Sing?

The Tapping On The Window Makes A Beat

The Wind Sings A Tune Through The Trees

 

Can You See The Fire Dance?

Swaying To The Sound Of Its Crackling

The Ashes Fall As Their Confetti

 

Can You Smell The Hot Cocoa?

The Scent Of Chocolate Drifts Through The Air

From Our Mugs On The Table

 

Can You Taste The Kiss From My Mouth?

The Cherry Chapstick Upon My Lips

Its Sweetness Lingering Onto Yours

 

Can You Feel The Heat Of My Body?

My Head On Your Shoulder, Your Arm Wrapped Around My Back

The Blanket Shielding Us From The Cold Outside