Winter Secrets

What is the tune that the wind sings low?
What means the whisper of falling snow?
What is concealed by that cloud-streaked sky?
What secret things am I passing by?

What secret things will I pass each day.
Without even pausing on my way?
What are the things that I'll never know,
The secrets hid by new-fallen snow?

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