As Fall slowly fades away
Winter quickly makes its way
Invading us with cold and snow
Disturbing us and our natural flow
You make people get up to shovel this mess
Every passing year makes me like you less
Your arrival brings darkness
Filling our souls with emptiness
You take away our sun
Forcing us to have less fun
Annoying us with your snow and ice
You know, that is not very nice
Our world have enough problems
We do not want to add more to them
Beautiful at first sight
But you are nothing but a blight
Oh winter please make this your last
There is a suitable seat for you, the past
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