I would choose Winter over Summer any day,
Cause I got Summer almost every day,
I just get tired of having to see the Sun up in the day,
And really just wish for a cold winter wind,
To blow me away!
I love Winter with its freezing climate,
So cold and beautiful are snow when falling,
I could stay there for ever in that Winter wonderland
Till I die old and bent!
But alas! I am stuck, in a country with Summer,
To never touch snow, or feel a cold breeze,
To never see such delight that make others feel glee!
To feel sad and sullen in this pitiful place,
Trap forever, never leaving, never seeing.
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