Growing impatient
Looking sternly at his watch
Father Time spoke up
The calendar says
That winter started last month
So where is the cold
You're always behind
When the seasons need changing
Stop dragging your feet
Not to be hurried
Mother Nature simply grinned
And gave her reply
It is obvious
That you're always in a rush
You need to slow down
All good things in life
Including the four seasons
Come to those who wait
She gave him a wink
Then turned towards the window
Snowflakes filled the sky
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