The Call of The Winter Solstice

The call of the winter upon winter dreams, the falling of the snow, so sublime and serene

The crystals of the ice glow in the trees like frozen cream
I call upon the winter solstice to bring death and rebirth, to salvage of neverending mirth, come Santa, come gifts, come prosperity, for all that is worth
My backyard is like a winter wonderland while I catch the snow with the palm of my hand,
Oh winter solstice, oh winter solstice, bring my life anew, where I see the colors of gray, white, and blue
From the leaves of autumn, there is very few, until spring things will be recharged and in tune
Oh winter solstice, oh winter solstice, until time goes by
The soul itself is what keeps us alive