Winter Summer Snowman
Winter Summer Snowman
I’m the snowman in the front yard
A rooftop covered in the snow
A glass of hot chocolate in hands
Breeze touches my soft snow
Everything seems bright
Sometimes in winter,
I wonder how things are in summer
Sittin’ in balcony with drink in the hand
Cold breezes flowing in the whole town
Put’em together, it makes sense.
Tea in winter and ice tea in summer
I’ll usually sit and think
What people do in summer?
What it must look like when summer comes?