I Hate The Cold

When I was young Or while I am old, These words I have always sung "I hate the cold". I hate to be freezing And I hate to be shaking, I hate to be sneezing And I hate all the aching. I hate to slip and slide And I hate to fall, I hate to be sliding in a car ride And I hate being hit by a snowball. I hate it when I am quivering And I hate it when it snows, I hate it when I am shivering I definitely hate it when I can't feel my toes. The older that I grow Then the more I then understand, The reasons why I hate the snow Now I would rather be hot and tanned. I love the holidays and all the fuss When magic does unfold, I do love Thanksgiving and Christmas But, I still hate the cold. Randy L. McClave