Winter is Coming

The snow is falling heavily, from the leafless trees
The temperature is slipping, so as they drop, they freeze
The sun is shining brilliantly, on a blanket of stunning white
But he is running swiftly across the sky, to meet night

Night is waiting patiently, stunning and cold
Ready to take over when the sun drops his load
Just beyond the horizon the sun falls into sleep
And in this curtain of darkness the stars start to leap

The moon is dancing merrily, playing hide and seek with a cloud
Singing her lullaby to the strong weak and proud
Behind her is a trail, of stardust and dreams
So in the morning the sun, can follow her lead

In the twilight before dawn, the moon makes her way
To that spot in the horizon, where the sun went that day
Racing toward morning the sun is eager to find
That trail of dreams and hopes, his precious moon left behind