15 January 2013
A cold frosty night,
A white peaceful sight,
One man wanders,
Through the bitter cold and silence,
He spreads ice and snowy weather,
Jack is a different kind of fella,
When others hide and stay inside,
Jack is dancing, feeling alive,
Winter is his favourite time of year,
Especially because he gets a nice cold beer.
Jack Frost • Opuss № I