Bare, empty trees over the horizon

The silent sound of peace and loneliness

Gray skies full of dullness with clouds crying

I sit down with thee always ‘till our ends

Colors full of life and patience all shine

Thy burning cold will always stay with me

Thy gentle kisses on my cheek so fine

No loud crowd, no glower, no one to see

The weather assigned to thee without end

Being misjudged for no reason, no fault.

My heart wishes for thy to stay, to extend.

Each day I find ways to exalt thou more

Although thou may only come once a year

I yearn for thy return my only dear