The snow has come, And I can look forward to the days, Where we go outside, And build a snowman, Where our mom finally lets us play tackle football, Because itβs soft enough that we shouldnβt get hurt. Shouldnβt anyways. I can look forward to the days, when my mom comes into my room on a school morning, And says snow day, You can go back to sleep! I can look forward to sleepovers, With best friends and going outside, And making snow angels, Then coming in and begging for hot cocoa, With extra Reddi Whip, That is why I look forward to snow.