Frozen
Frozen ’tis all, deserted I might look
Thy shall not curse the Mother Nature for this white look
Ye is right “it” will soon get warmer
As the summers set in, ‘t will all glow
Deserted trees shall soon have colored leaves
Deserted as I look now, shall soon have lots of company
As water flows at the lake shores, trust me ye won’t get bored
The Land of Maple trees will soon be colored
That’s my dear, is my Mother nature…..
For She knows ye shall enjoy colours more
When ye shall see white and white, more and more…..
