A WINTERS STROLL
Walking along the road with you alone,
Under the sky of a Winter cold.
Beneath the leafless trees all covered with snow,
A chilly storm that visited last night.
The woods are empty except for the deer we see,
Beyond there are hills of white layered blankets.
Further, in the distance, mountains are a sight,
Down from the sky, snow of white.
A Winters stroll just you and I, hand in hand,
A flowing river of Icy cold, where does it go.
Walk with me through this beautiful place,
We stroll along to a cloud covered lake.
Listen to the wind, miracles surround,
Winter is here, Icicles hang from rocks above.
It may be cold but a warm feeling within,
A Winters stroll, just you and me.