First snow of winter falls
Having great fun with many snowballs
Attacking people with much galore
Hitting people that you adore
Appriciation showed in many ways
A memory treasured all your days
Remembering to get to all, old age
An act everyone can engage
More can be done with a simple act
Nothing ever regretted to take back
A simple fun forever treasured
The meaning to it never measuredÂ
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