From the North to the South,

And the East and West,

Nasty old man winter

has tried his very best

To blanket us over again

With cold wet snow;

You’ve outstayed your welcome

And it’s time to leave,

Please turn yourself into Spring!

I want to open up windows and doors,

And sing in the warm breeze,

Plant flowers and go swimming;

Go away Winter and leave us alone,

I’m tired of being chilled to the bone!


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