Growing impatient
Looking sternly at his watch
Father Time spoke up

The calendar says
That winter started last month
So where is the cold

You're always behind
When the seasons need changing
Stop dragging your feet

Not to be hurried
Mother Nature simply grinned
And gave her reply

It is obvious
That you're always in a rush
You need to slow down

All good things in life
Including the four seasons
Come to those who wait

She gave him a wink
Then turned towards the window
Snowflakes filled the sky