Autumn's Breeze
The wind blows.
The trees begin to rustle.
It seems like that time has come once again.
The first snow has fallen.
Seems Jack Frost has appeared.
Some kids will be laughing.
For no school is near.
Some even skating.
For the ice has begun to appear.
The joy has been awakened.
Not just joy but beauty as well.
Even ice crystals will shimmer ever so brightly.
While snow flakes fall ever so gently.
On that special morning kids will shout.
While a blizzard will scream about.
But none will care.
Because Christmas will finally be here.
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