Winds whip swirls of ice around
Tossing snow up from the ground
Blue skies covered up in grey
But despite the drear, our moods stay gay
The air is cold with chilly bite
Freezing up some icy sights
The pine trees are all capped in snow
that glitters and sparkles, so white it glows
A steaming mug of sweet, hot tea
Warms the ice inside of me
Melts my worries, fears and stress
All sweet and kind the winter’s blessed
The landscape’s beauty is elation
Joy is spread across the nation,
through the world and then beyond
For who shan’t hear the winter’s song?
Children merry in the the snow
Though ice falls and cold winds blow,
the air is sweet and crisp and gives
a feeling that the season lives!
Inside the house a fire roars
Healing mental wounds and sores
Popcorn pops and cocoa steams
Snowflakes dance within our dreams
On such a lovely winter’s day
Moods cannot simply not be gay
We’re happy and we speak with cheer
With beauty and our loved ones near
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