Winter's Coming

by claire   Oct 10, 2006


The crisp wind leaves me breathless

And kisses my cheeks with it's telling lips

Winter's coming

Winter's coming

Trees sway and creak

Creak and call

Winter's coming

Winter's coming

The crunch of the fallen leaves

Crackling under my shoes

Makes known to all that

Autumn's here

And winter's coming

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