Is like a breath of fresh air.
It reminds me that the cold will not stay forever,
Just as summer has gone, so it will come again.
It reminds me that one day jumpers will be folded again
Among the scarfs and thick socks.
And soon flowers will bloom, and salad will be eaten,
The sun shines so bright that night doesn't come as soon.
It's not very often
that there's warmth on a winters day.
So enjoy it, and smile and don't give up waiting
for spring and summer to creep up and surprise you.
(In Australia Jumper refers to a sweater type garment)