The wind in my face 

The snow at my feet

My board, zipping through the powder

 I’m boardin’ down the mountain

It’s winter

But when I get home

The cherry blossoms are blooming

The bees are buzzing

The birds, their songs filling the air

It’s spring

Wait, didn’t I just say it was winter

Now I’m saying it is spring

That is funky

Warm winter

Cool spring

The world is changing

Everyday

 

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