As the winter wind blows away
all the dreams of yesterday,
We sit inside all bundled up
drinking cocoa from a cup.
I watch the maples dull and dry
begin the sap and to provide.
We know that as the days go by,
We'll fix the Earth up to the sky.
Before we fix the spring to new,
we know just how much there is to do.
We'll melt and push the snow away
and call back all the bluest jays.
The cold must go away and heat must come,
pouring down from the shining sun.
We hope and wait for ground of white
to go away and fix my sight.
With flurries gone and rainbows back,
the joy of picnics with a snack
and all the fun and summer things
comes back to my full mind with wings.
Though the winter has its time,
summer has children at their prime.
And now that summer has arrived,
our childly fun has been revived.
~Kaylie
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 6:17 PM UTC
As the winter wind blows away
all the dreams of yesterday,
We sit inside all bundled up
drinking cocoa from a cup.
I watch the maples dull and dry
begin the sap and to provide.
We know that as the days go by,
We'll fix the Earth up to the sky.
Before we fix the spring to new,
we know just how much there is to do.
We'll melt and push the snow away
and call back all the bluest jays.
The cold must go away and heat must come,
pouring down from the shining sun.
We hope and wait for ground of white
to go away and fix my sight.
With flurries gone and rainbows back,
the joy of picnics with a snack
and all the fun and summer things
comes back to my full mind with wings.
Though the winter has its time,
summer has children at their prime.
And now that summer has arrived,
our childly fun has been revived.
~Kaylie
