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The Beauty of Winter

Chaviv, 3C

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide
I see winter robins, winter brooks,
Hanging on trees like crooks.

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide

I see people shivering,
Because winter is the king.

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide
I see piles of snow
Which tingle my toe.

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide
I feel goosebumps occur,
I hear the cat’s chilly purr.

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide
I see children wearing a sweater
Which makes me feel better.

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide
The people pray for soup
Which makes them droop.

 

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide
The floor looks like glass
The children happily pass.

I stroll across the countryside
I open my eyes wide
I see the trees swaying in the breeze
I see winter fading with ease.