Winter Is Here

From the icy cold wind, blowing over the seas,

To the bare and empty trees.

Trees swaying and bending in the breeze,

Gushing, icy water, making you freeze.

In the walnut-coloured trees, the birds hide,

Pearl-white ice covers lawns outside.

Muddy, penny-coloured puddles growing wide.

Storm clouds come, rain falls as they cry.

Forest green plants grow and appear.

Winter is coming, winter is here.