Winter is here,
cold as ice.
Fluffy snow,
winter is nice.
Tobogganing,
skating on ice,
candles burning,
cinnamon spice.
Snowball fighting,
snow angels in place,
bundling up like a marshmallow,
Jack Frost left a trace.
Well I'd like to stay,
a tad bit dryer,
so I'll just snuggle,
by the fire.