"Snow Day, " Bilal Arshad, Sixth Grade, PS 122Q

When all the houses are painted white,
Everything to me seems right
On this rare occasion , soldiers come out around and ready to fight The snow is their ammo and the cold wind is their might
White snow floats down and is a beautiful sight
It piles up and makes a fright
Thought it never lasts as long as the sun´s light
When it is gone,
I wonder will it ever be again