The sea feels lonely in the wintertime. No kids are playing on her shores. The sun is hiding behind thick black clouds and she can’t see him. Now, just the blizzard plays with icy snow flakes. Even the seagulls, her flying friends, forgot her. They moved in town, and she can only hear their laughing voices, but she can’t see them flying around.

Give some hugs to this cold storm,

So, she could calm down, get warm!

Wind whispers to Summer:

“Stay with me, you know I can’t stand cold, it brings out the worst storm of me!”