A rhyming poem about my favorite season

Winter is best when there’s lots of snow
Because in the dark it appears it glows
and it’s super cool it’s all like Whoa
you can sit down and play bongos

But it’s better than summer, spring, and fall
it’s better than freshly cooked meatballs
The snow crunches under your feet
you can stand next to a fire and enjoy the heat

But you’ll have go back inside when there is a storm
you can bundle up in blankets to stay warm
you can gather your friends and have snowball fights
you can decorate a tree with Christmas lights