He can't change the way he plays
We don't see him much at all
Winter is his time to call
But we know when he's been
We look upon his winters scene
The wonder of its elegance
Makes us forgive his consequence
Goodbye Jack Frost until next year
When once again you will appear
To cover the land with more ice
Beautiful landscapes a fitting price
©29/12/12
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