Something to evocate October time when winter has come upon us.
Wintertide
The year draws in, the nights grow long
It is now much darker in the dawn
One final time to mow the lawn
The birds migrate in happy throng
The owl sings out its ghostly song
The hedgehog creeps along the lawn
The year draws in, the nights grow long
It is now much darker in the dawn
Winds are whistling gale force song
The fire is lit, and the curtains drawn
I sip hot chocolate, and feel a yawn
The candles lit, their flame so strong
And I’m warm inside, where I belong
The year draws in, the nights grow long
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