Snow, Snow, Snow, how much more can I take. Didn't the groundhog tell the snowman that Spring is just around the corner,
Maybe we should make a film , Snowman meets Groundhog, and may the best man win.
I know there are plenty of people who love snow, and I do to, but enough is enough. It's time to put the shovels away and bring out the lawnmowers. I want to see commercials about beaches, not blizzards and avalanches.
I need to feel the warmth of the sun, not the warmth of my coat and scarf.
So Mr. Snowman, hear my pleas, you've done your job well, but now it's time for you to sleep, and let Mr. Groundhog come out and play, after all he saw his shadow, predicting Spring will come early.
FOREVER YOUNG
