Pajamas on inside out Ice cube flushed away Spoon under my pillow White crayon expertly placed in the freezer Stacking coins as high as can be, upon the windowsill Enjoying a treat of ice cream oh so sweet Dancing, dancing dancing the night away Eyes to the sky, it's hazy in just a certain way The smell can only mean one thing Rituals of hope and expectation Early in the morning the call rings in Go back to bed, I hear the voice say Today is a SNOW DAY!