The lakes freeze up,

And snow starts to fall,

The sky becomes gray,

It's a winter day.

 

The leaves change colour,

And start to fall,

The trees become bare,

With no leaves to spare.

 

The birds that once called to each other,

Become silent,

Day becomes night,

With no birds in sight.

 

The empty branches of lifeless trees,

Sway back and forth,

Through the breeze.

 

Snow is falling,

Through the trees,

This is a winter day.