Literature
Where is the winter?
Where is the wintertime
like the ones that I know?
The rivers stay frozen,
the roads block with snow.
The air is thick
with the quiet of cold,
in the depths of a winter
like I knew of old.
Where is the wintertime
like the ones of my past?
Leave the warmth of the home,
sledge speeding fast.
Ride on down the hillside,
forgetting the cold,
in the depths of a winter
like I knew of old.
Where is the wintertime
like the ones long ago?
The winds freeze the lands,
trees burdened with snow
and the Yule fires burn,
under stars so cold,
in the depths of a winter
like I knew of old.