The dewdrops gone
Out of sight
The unquenchable thirst
The unending light

The aroma of cut grass
Adventures in the sun
Crashing through the water
People having fun

People heading back home
The summer fades away
In to the coldness
That has set round us today

Now I can see
There is no longer colour in the ground
A sly bitterness in the air
And no one to be found

But I then look around
Surprised at what I see
This isn’t plants dying and cold
Just the way it has to be

So I will dance this winter
Until it turns to spring
It may be juvenile
But maybe joy it may bring

So when the world feels gloomy
Think of what it means
Everything will come back together
And think of it all as one big team