A tiny snowball,
A steep slope of snow,
Gathering momentum
A cartoon show.
And it's me running,
Chased by this globe of ice.
My entire world crashing down on me.
It's funny to hear my screams and cries.
The snowball hits me hard.
It rolls me faster and faster.
My arms flailing all around,
Myself I seem to have lost her.
As I crash into a tree,
Laughter rings out.
My troubles got the better of me.
I'm buried deep, legs sticking out.
But up again I bounce,
The wiggles call my bluff.
No matter how I made it through,
At least it was a laugh!