The air had turned crystalline blue
It was a fog none could see through
Trees encased in ice
And the suns golden rays ever so slight

Farmland covered in diamonds
Dazzles few
As we have become accustomed to
Mother Nature's brilliance  

The tree dance
With the  melody given by changing winds
While the birds sing like angels
And the sunshine melts away too fast

Smoke rising off the Earth
In the twilight
Two lovers get to know one another
Better in this January moonlight