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Snow falls upon dead trees
And coats the ground in soft fluff.
How cold it is outside the walls
When warmth is locked inside closed doors.
How dark the sky turns into night
With thousands of stars dancing in the light.
How white the snow stains to the eye
And children playing on days gone bye.
Rain tickles the roads and floods the rivers
With worms who come to wiggle.
The green is returning along with love
And a thousand small ladybugs.
The flowers are blooming, the air is crisp
The breeze is blowing and sweet birds sing.
The green says clean and makes itself clear
For everyone to see and hear.
The sky turns blue with fluffy clouds
And the sun beats down and down and down.
The heat is great for cold drinks of fun
And running, playing out in the sun.
The beach is nice and school no more
The lazy sleep for days galore.
And yet it’s all but gone too soon
For the sun’s wrath shall be our doom.
The leaves are turning colors
And falling to the ground.
The air is turning colder
And animals make no sound.
The sky is painted sunset
With beautiful reds and blues.
And the whispers that the wind provides
Have fallen on deaf ears.