Snow covered mountain tops, wind blowing ever so cold,
Leaves of yesterday falling into Winter, trees of .
Storms of many coming to life, traveling the skies of
Raindrops one by one then many at a time, down they
There's a chill that awakes, settling into the nights of
Icy roads, lonely they seem, stretching endlessly Into
Fog moves in from the ocean, creeping, floating across
Creating an eerie scene of what Winter can be, most
On the move are those wanting this most joyous season,
A time of togetherness, a time of love and celebration
DECEMBER, THIS IS DECEMBER.