Sweat trickles down to form a salty pool
Every day, the nefarious sun glowers from above
After, moist dead leaves lay patiently on the floor
Soon, an hour will be regained and the wind’s whistle will be rejuvenating
Or one will sit tight for the exciting refrigerated outdoors
Notice the noteworthy finishing touches to the classy snowman?
Sometime later, new life will sprang in colors from all around