Red Winter Snow

The dead cold of winter
Brings its gray days
Another of lifes splinters

Peaks of mountains in the hase
Glistening with winters gliter
The snow of summers crave
Is what becomes us all bitter

In the mornings new fair light
Crimson red spread through the sky

The snow begins its mornings flight
It paints the sky into its mind
Reflecting it just as bright
Until the day that winter dies.