The silver cold

A silver shiver went down my spine.
So cold so early – no sun ‘til nine.
I tried to stay warm
By eating some corn
(but that did not work).
There was no way to stay warm, no way at all.
Not even to have fun by playing with a ball.
Until it came to my final skill.
Then the moment, which changed my chill.
Everything was sunlight everything was happiness.
Could not be happier to have a life like this.