Snowing outside in the night,
Would that give me quite a fright?
Or would it make me think of day
By changing the sky from black to grey?
Snowing outside in the dark
Would that make my rest real hard?
Or would I snuggle up and dream
Of a blanket, white and soft like cream?
Snowing outside during wee hours
Would that give me a sense of power?
Maybe I’d feel brave and bold,
Undefeated by the cold!