"Sad whispers in dead trees,

A graveyard of

Yellow leaves, rising of the

Northern wind

Breaks their peace ..."

With the reaping winds came

Coldness,

The coldess that crawled from

The heart

Of the wind- weak kiss of the

Winter queen,

Storming through the autumnal

Trees ...

As the darkness embraces me

And the wind screams sadly,

I could feel the coming of winter,

Snow falling from the cloudy sky

I close my eyes and wait for

The goddess of winter

"As the days grew shorter

The wind came stronger

From the dawnless mornings

To the winters glory"