Winters Poem

A brisk winters morn,

With the sun out to adorn,

Ice melting on the pavement,

A helpful hand always lent,

Giving and caring,

Love being the most daring,

'Tis a season for joy,

''Tis a season for toys,

''Tis winter you see,

''Tis all it will be.

Winter so cold,

Alone in the ice,

A stranger walks up,

Very nice,

Offers you a candy cane,

Shows you to your merry way.

Kindness comes from this season most of all,

''Tis time we all heard, kindness, she calls.