The fire of the winter sun
May burn my eyes
But the glow of the winter moon
Can calm my soul
Icy cold winds
Lash at my skin
The numbing bite
On my fingertips
All that is grim
And all that is cold
Wrapped in the chill
As the dark winter unfolds
Burning on the horizon
The blinding fiery blaze
Shimmering through the tree tops
The soothing silvery orb
A bitter tempest
Enshrouds me
Chilling my bones
A freezing paralysis
All that is grim
And all that is cold
Wrapped in the chill
As the dark winter unfolds
Feel the burn of the bright winter sun
Searing and warning of the darkness to come
Enter the era of ice, snow and frost
Into the realm where the daylight is lost
All the trees have withered
Naked branches creak and sway
The cold dead earth preserves
It’s roots beneath the clay