White flakes are falling,

the sky is foggy.

The lakes I gaze into are freezing and hardening.

Everybody's coupled, I'm left to freeze with the lakes

I stiffen and drift into an eerie state.

Everything that lived inside during the warm and balmy summer,

has taken a dive into eternal slumber.

The breeze blows, but it's frigid

and unforgiving. No leaves to fly,

it's a difficult time for the living.

Feeling claustrophobic under my covers.

This is a season like no other.