If I were winter I’d make the wind blow
And the frosty snow glow
With my temperature low.
With the colour brown, I’d make you frown
In the little town
Of one pride bright light
With the wild cats crawling at the walls.
With their howls and prowls.
With the big owls
With their koo koo
They’d live here
But not this near.

Good work, Derin.