Snow has fallen upon the hills
Everyone feels the icy chill.
While badges lay asleep in their burrows,
Mums are weeping in their sorrows.
The snow licks my feet,
It makes my heart skip a beat.
The wind blows in an icy breeze,
It’s a good job we have got thermals to cover our knees.
Everything is smooth and white,
It is such a beautiful sight.
Even the rivers struggle to flow,
Trying to wind their way through the glistening snow.