Abundantly it comes, sprouting in many colors
blues and greens, oranges and reds as well
swiftly it flies, at times with the wind
and other times against the wind

oh how pretty those falling leaves, to be
soon swept away or buried beneath that
beautiful color of white and blue, to bury the old
and start anew, oh come
my sweet winter fleas soft on my skin
you keep me warm, from the wintry
kiss that if held for so long turns my
pale skin all red and blistery

the fire that roar, light dancing on piles
of soft white snow, the softly giggling and
dancing with caroling fun.
Oh fall has slumbered and winter has
come, now lets get together for some coffee
and snuggling fun.