Winter's Sleepy Secret

Everything goes to sleep, Under blankets, soft and deep. Winter's Sleepy Secret

A snow-covered field, so white and grand, Like sprinkled sugar, across the land. The snowman stands, a frosty friend, His carrot nose, until the end.

The trees stand tall, in coats of white, Dreaming of blossoms, pink and bright. The animals sleep, in burrows small, Waiting for Spring, to heed its call.

The world is hushed, a quiet scene, A frozen pond, a silent sheen. Each tiny snowflake, soft and slow, Whispers secrets, down below.

A quiet dream, the world holds tight, Of sunny days and skies so bright. The snowman dreams of melting fast, A puddle forming, built to last,

As tiny rivers, start to flow, And green shoots, bravely start to grow. The trees awake, with rustling sound, Life bursts anew, all around.

The snow melts away, a watery tear, Spring arrives, banishing all fear! The animals cheer, their winter done, Winter's Sleepy Secret, happily won!