She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: "Winter is dead.
A. A. MilneAlways watch where you are going. Otherwise, you may step on a piece of the Forest that was left out by mistake.
A. A. MilneShe turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And whispered to her neighbor: "Winter is dead.
A. A. MilneAlways watch where you are going. Otherwise, you may step on a piece of the Forest that was left out by mistake.
A. A. Milne