The winter’s frozen calmness delivers an echo of silence And brings with it an absence of conflict or violence In this deaf wilderness, the trees seem frozen in death Only the wind gently whispers a lively breath
In a quiet place where the sun and peace are found The silence is shattered by a pesky sound They gobble and cackle and yelp and bawl They all congregate here from spring until fall
As the southern sun gets hotter and shines so bright All get ready to take their flight Honking and chirping wherever they roam Together they make their way back home
In a very short time, all will see Flying above us, a big giant V Winter's slumber so peaceful and mild Will be awakened by the call of the wild
Mother Nature will have spoken In the wilderness, all will be woken And by the same token Winter’s silence will again be broken