A magic wand
White snow on the land.
Frost to came for us today,
And we see the milk long way.
Winter have a magic wand,
And it is as snow hand.
Snow creaks it song of frost,
Winter sings because it host.
I love drawing in the snow,
When I go, when I go.
White the sky as clear paper,
Snow lays on skyscraper.
Winter have a magic wand,
Snow as a way – white strand.
We can see the winter end,
Fairy tale – happyend.
We can go for a walk,
Winter cold loves talk.
Came the spring, I hear spring,
Hot and sun I to mean.
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