Written By: Homer H. Harbour
Adapted By: Terry Kluytmans
Copyright © 2001 KIDiddles.com
Slowly the snow comes floating down,
Over the rooftops in the town,
Softly it falls without a sound,
Turning and whirling to the ground.
Gently the rain begins to fall,
Wee baby birds, their Mamas call,
Leaves on the trees and flowers, too,
Peek out to say 'hello' to you.
Old Mister Sun is out today,
Warming the children as they play,
Trees share their bounty, oh so sweet,
Good food for boys and girls to eat.
Fluttering leaves come tumbling down,
Grasses once green now turn to brown,
Soon the North Wind will start to blow,
Won't be long now 'til we have snow.