CHANGING CHANNELS

 
My dearest Becky
Where is the snow
My little girl would like to know 
On the morning show 
You promised your listeners 
That today it was going to snow 

All day long she was dressed and ready to go 
Hat, gloves and scarf 
With her little brown boots 
Which she refuses to take off 

But once again 
Your promise of snow did not materialize 
And it's very difficult 
To get my three year old baby girl 
To come inside 

You've placed me in a situation worse than before 
I find myself feeling helpless standing at the door 
As my little angel with tears in her eyes 
Looks up to me and say to my surprise
Please daddy, Please! 
I would love you more
If only today, you can make it snow

Wilford Barker