White are the clouds in the sky
White are the sheets on the bed
White glows the moon up above
White are the hairs on my head.

White is the snow that is falling
White is the light from my lamp
White is my soft, furry kitten
White is the cold, foggy damp.

White is the bride's wedding gown
White are the stars in the sky
White are the lilies at Eastertime
White roses for me when I die.


By Frannie (Frannie516@comcast.net)

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