It was a cold winter night I was given a fright,
standing in the moonlight.
A creature had its sights on me,
I started to flee.
the creature gave chase its cold unseeing eyes locked on my path,
I needed to escape its wrath.
I sprinted to the door,
I could hear it scampering across the floor.
The last thing I saw before I fell and passed out.
Was its cold unseeing eyes.
Locked on my soul.

A blanket of mist covers the sky,
and no bird can be seen flying high.
The cold crisp air grows evermore dreary,
as we can only grow weary.
The suns warmth is draining,
the fog only gaining.
Staining the bright blue sky a deathly white
the sun now out of sight.
as we shiver in the air.
of this ever-growing night.

In Winter nights I hold thee tight,
Basking in the cold moonlight.
In Summer days we play all day,
until the sun goes away.
In Autem I watch the leaves shrivel and fall,
and I walk you to the mall.
Spring is the wind beneath our wings,
and she shows me how well she sings.
Ahh the Seasons gifts to you and me,
we are as blessed as can be.
You and me.