
In a frozen earth
Under a mantle of snow
January is born of
December
In a cold dreary world
Winter storms blow
Not a leaf or blossom
grows
But January knows
if not for her
Spring would surely
tarry
And not come at
ALL!

In a frozen earth
Under a mantle of snow
January is born of
December
In a cold dreary world
Winter storms blow
Not a leaf or blossom
grows
But January knows
if not for her
Spring would surely
tarry
And not come at
ALL!