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Making friends is as simple as having fun |
Winter Friends Once upon a time, Along time ago, I was a young child Playing in the snow. I thought about Frosty, And just wanted to see, If I made a snowman Would he want to play with me? I was very lonely There was no one around, So I played alone Sitting on the ground. I made a small snowball And as time went along, I added more snow And began to sing a song. The snowball got bigger And I started to have fun. I started singing louder And danced out in the sun. I was having so much fun I almost did not see, That there was a little girl Staring up at me. She was standing on the sidewalk With a hat upon her head. She asked what I was doing So I looked at her and said, “I just wanted to have fun No one would play with me So I’m making a snowman And then I’ll set him free.” “He’ll no longer be frozen He will move and jump about He will be my friend, We will laugh and play and shout.” When I turned around To work on my new friend, The girl began to help me As I sang my song again. We finished the first snowball, It was really big and fat. We searched the yard real good For some ground that was flat. We started on the second ball, It was smaller than the first. Then I felt it on my back, Snow hit me with a BURST! I turned and saw a boy I had not seen before, He had a bunch of snowballs And was trying to play war. He saw what we were doing And he wanted to help too. He picked up some more snow And asked us what to do. So the three of us together Were making me a friend, We were having so much fun I did not want this day to end. We finished my new friend, The girl, the boy, and me. But something was not right Because he had not been set free. The three of us just watched him As we pondered what went wrong, And once again they joined me As I sang my fun-filled song. “I’ve got it,” said the girl, “Now that he’s nice and fat, All that he is missing Is a warm and fuzzy hat.” She took the hat she wore And placed it on his head. The boy said, “We’ve got to name him, How ‘bout we call him Fred?” We laughed and played the whole day long, Oh what fun we three had. And when we made snow angels I noticed, no longer was I sad. Now Fred never moved, he never played He did not jump around, But on this day I understood True friendship I had found. I’m glad I went outside That cold and snowy day, For if I’d stayed inside Things would not have gone this way. So if you find yourself alone And no none is around, Enjoy the day and be happy, That’s how good friends are found. |