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 

 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.

  Keith Garrett  

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