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THE SONG OF SEASONS
Fall
Softly, swaying, silent leaves,
Fall gently to the ground.
Swiftly, soaring, in a breeze,
They rest without a sound.
Rainbow trees of orange and red,
Against the bright blue sky.
Piled up in a leaf bed,
Or slowly blowing by.
Children wrapped up in their coats,
Because of the harsh chill.
Wind whistles some music notes,
Fall truly is a thrill!
Winter
Whispers tell a wish or two,
Since Christmas is near by.
Do you want a drum that’s blue,
Or white snow from the sky?
Snow angels and hot cocoa,
Snowman with a carrot nose.
Gingerbread and cookie dough,
A fire to warm your toes.
Ho, ho, ho - that jolly laugh,
That we all know so well.
He gives gifts on our behalf,
Inside his sleigh of bells.
2007-12-02
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