A little white snowflake that lived in the sky,
Kept looking down here with a tear in its eye;
And wherever it looked, alas, it could see
The ground was as bare, and as brown, as could
be;
And out of the windows, the childrens' bright
eyes
Looked wistfully up, at the gray winter skies,
While one little fellow was crying outright,
Because the white snowflakes were nowhere in
sight,
And how could Santa come
In his reindeer sleigh,
And Christmas now only
Just two days away?