ice, crazy, fret, taste

The weather is so crazy,
This time of year,
It makes everyone fret,
Who lives around here.
Ice covers walkways, plants and trees,
And even coats high-line wires,
buildings and eaves.

How nice it'll look, out there in space,
When clouds roll away,
And sunshine takes their place.

The older one gets, the grander spring looks,
It's like the taste of sweet candy,
Or living with a real good cook.

But I guess that's the price,
Of living in the Northeast,
Old Man Winter, can be a big ole beast!

New words:
Colors, flowers, heat, desire