• There are just somethings I want to know.
    About the wonderful white frost known as snow.
    Why is it soft?
    Why is it cold?
    Why does it do horrible things to your nose?
    It's fun to play in;
    though it leaves you ill.
    It makes you happy.
    It leaves you with a chill.
    It gets you out of school,
    however leaves you in bed.
    Where the only thing to make you better is some soup, and some bread.
    Oh snow;
    Marvelous snow.
    Some things about you I'll never know.