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.