The sun shines on the frozen ground br And on the adults bundled tight against the cold br Sparkling like diamonds causally tossed around br The children so fast, so brave so bold br br Flailing arms and legs and hat flying in the wind br Pearls of laughter floating gently on the air br Everyone cold and wet, but no one really cares br br Then at last when the final run is done br The mad dash to the house for the warm fire br And hot chocolate the sun sets and another day has past br br br © JPM 11310br br Jim Milksbr br