The stars shine bright and fill the open sky,
They seem so close but they're so high.
The breeze blows hard with grace,
But blows everything in its way without any trace.
Time moves on more and more,
It keeps getting colder than it was before.
You walk on the cold, silent road,
Thinking about the emotions in you that once flowed.
You begin to wonder if it was true all along,
Whether if people will remember you when you are gone.
This happens every year when you discover your peers and hide your fears,
By now you know, winter is here.
