Editor,

Ho, the beautiful white snow thin brooding pieces of flakes

In the old ciy of Saco, Maine

Now, that winter is here and the snow and the robin flying by 

Here there is nothing but pines with patches of snow on their branches

It’s a pleasure to breathe the fragrant air of snow

It’s a pleasure to live in the city of Saco, Maine

I, calm majestic presence of Saco night

Oh Holy night peace, peace

I, breathe this Prayer

I, best beloved night, with a heart of many fate

My thoughts still cling to my children past

Of, so far away they are. Be still my heart

Slowly, the moon rose over the pine tree

And, the moonlight flowing over all

Still, the snow and the winds is never weary

Creeping along the city of Saco, Maine

Beautiful winter yea!

Joyce Beaulieu

Saco