Jack and Jill

The sun is bright, the air is cold;
Without a care we run right bold.
The grass is white with feath’ry snow,
And on we run, and fast we go!
The happy hill is straight ahead;
You had the lead, and now you’re led!
We’re at the top, we gasp for air;
We look on whiteness everywhere.
So quiet all, and all so still,
It’s perfect for our loving thrill,
As down we roll us, down the grass,
To bigger grow to greater mass!
Then at the bottom out we kick;
Oh, Jill is fast and Jack is quick!
Still, all is quiet, all is still;
The sun is bright, the air is chill.
We closer grow with glowing kiss,
Alone within our world of bliss.

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