Snow falls from the sky
Frozen tears from above
A gentle whisper in a feirce wind
The sky, gray, lifeless, and sad
Coldness in the air, freezes the spirit
The sun is warm, yet still so cold
The trees bear, Meloncholy
Pine trees green, everlasting
It is now winter
Ther light blue sky turns greay
A rebellious sun refuses to shine
The winter freezes and all is dead and silent
All is quiet untill the spring