A season arrives, colder become the days and nights,
You awake too a lightly falling, white rain of snow,
As heavier it becomes the branches of trees slowly disappear.
Roof tops change too, a blanket of white covers them all,
Sidewalks and parks, the green grass becomes a cold, floor.
Snowball fights between children, fun times in the neighborhood,
A snowman stands motionless in a yard waiting for magic of the season.
People Ice skating on frozen water, bundled in clothes for the occasion,
Icicles hanging from roof tops dripping slowly, drop by drop they vanish,
Snow land, at times a fantasy but reality for many in an everyday world.