[A day, a week, a reason to be off my feet. A toiling away, no time for play. But now, not today.]
There are snow flakes coming.
A cold wind on its way.
That discourages us from play.
But there are scarves for that.
A hat, fuzzy and bright.
So the cold weather won't stop me.
From flying my kite.
Not snow, not hail,
Not heavy wind from the east.
You'll be impressed by me.
[Happy times friends. Happy December!]