Time to Go
It was a cool day in autumn
When old man winter dropped by
He told Autumn, "It's time to go."
For my north wind is ready to blow
So Autumn packed his bags with a sigh
As old man winter shooed him away
Then snowflakes swirled from the sky
To start his wintry stay
So the north winds blew
and the snowstorms came
icicles formed on window sills too
On the trees, they did the same
But soon enough, Spring dropped in
She told old man winter he had to go
He thought he had more cold spells to spin
But she dismissed him to let the flowers grow
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