First Snow

First snow, new winter,
Chrismas on its way.
First snow, new tastes,
A dawn of a new day.

First snow, new winter,
December's here at last.
First snow, new tastes,
The summer is long past.

First snow, new winter,
A snowman's growing tall.
First snow, new tastes,
Till it's hit by a snowball!

The End

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