When the first frost is coming near,
The cool breeze flowing through the air,
And the pure snowflakes are here,
One knows that winter is declared.
The winter season can mean family
Is surrounding friends and more.
During winter, no event is a calamity,
And each pleasant emotion is never ignored.
The fireplace will spread warmth,
And houses will smell of pine trees.
It will continue to frost up in the north,
The days will drop to a few degrees.
When one looks outside, flurries
Will blow, taking away any worries.
