THIS IS WINTER
Beyond there are mountains high above the trees,
Covered with snow below the open sky.
A road blanketed with snow disappears into the frosty,
White, trees growing all around,
Such a beautiful, and colorful looking scene to the eyes.
Dream past what you see, Imagine a running stream,
Icy with snow covered banks and wildlife living here.
Could there be a waterfall pouring down into a frozen lake,
Possibly icicles hanging down from rocky cliffs.?
This is Winter, it is cold and sometimes bitter,
There might be a freezing , blowing, wind howling through the land.
This is Winter, this is Winter.