As the cold and winter grows

In our hearts it never snows

In this month love flowers

Beating back the snowy showers

Gifts and love are passed around

As the snow melts off the ground

More and more our passion fights

Melting snow and giving us lights

Winter fails, the old man dies

As everyone comes out and cries

Spring is coming, its oh so near

We can all stop living in our shell of fear 

The End

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