A light dusting of perfection lays upon the floor

But inside there is a warm fire, just open the door

I could go inside but outdoors is more fun

But in the snow my fingers get numb

I could build a snowman and call him Lee

But inside warm hot chocolate waits for me

I could have fun with a snowball fight

But cold shivers give me a fright

Should I stay outside?

Should I go in?

It’s peaceful out here

But inside the loudness will begin

Just one more minute...