Winterfall

Winterfall 
The trees were white a frosty skeleton 
It was the change of season 
Its old leaves were dying 
That had happend since the beginning 
She knew it was part of nature's rebirth
That blossoms and flowers would be reborn
Now was the time foer her petit mort
But after the sleep new blossoms would come
The sun would send its warmth 
Young lovers would share a kiss
Beneath her shade
Nature would spread her beautiful wings
Now she would be siient with bare frrosty branches
And sleep through winters cold
And when she awakens once more 
she will share her beauty with the world
And soft greens would dominate her world