Childish Wish (brace octave)
 
Snow, I miss so much, oh, so much!
Feel it on my skin, wanna do
Craving for the snow is so true
Snow ball to my chest wanna clutch

But rain stubbornly overstays
Sun sometimes still shines radiantly
Sustaining high the mercury
But snow I wish falls in few days!

By adolescent aged

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