What a glorious feeling,
I say to the ceiling,
What a wonderful day today.
Outside it is snowing,
The heavens are glowing,
And teachers are made to pay.
I jump off my bed,
And damage my head,
But in a way, I don�t really care.
Because outside it�s snowing,
The heavens are glowing,
And I�m not stuck in Their lair.
I walk to my door,
And fall on the floor,
Tripping on a wayward shoe.
But I can see,
That I�m all free,
So I make no ado.
I skip down the hall,
And kick a ball,
That�s lying in my way.
I smile and laugh,
And thread through the path,
For me�it�s child�s play.
The why�s and where�s,
Are like unwanted hairs,
I simply brush them away.
Because I�m home and it�s snowing,
The heavens are glowing,
And school was canceled today.