4 May 2012
Winter is a cold time of year, Full of festive Christmas cheer. Joy and laughter, lots of fun, Though we never see the sun.
Sometimes snow, sometimes rain, Trickles slowly down the drain. Little children make snowmen, Hands so cold, we can't hold a pen.
Winter can be very jolly, Presents, toy cars or a child's dolly. It cools us down after heat, And then there's Christmas for a treat.
Winter • Opuss № I