雪娃娃

The fnouman

Once there was a snowman Stood outside the door,Thought he’d like to come inside And run around the floor;Thought he’d like to warm himself By the firelight red;Thought he’d like to climb up On the big whire bed.So he called the North Wind.“Help me now I pray, I’m completely frozen,standing here all day.”So the North Wind came along and blew him in the door,And now there’s nothing left of himBut a puddle on the floor!