Whisper in the wind

They say his breathe is cold as ice 

And his hair is silver as a winter night 

His first name is jack and last is frost 

He’s comes and goes during winter for the most 

He dusts the field with fluffy white snow 

He gives the trees a heavy snow glow 

They say you can hear him if you go 

go outside and say ahh thanks Jack Frost for the beautiful snow