my poetry

Winter

The winter comes in with a harsh unforgiving cold
It brings what feels like an eternal snow
Covering the town with a big white blow
The leaves have fallen and the grass is dead
The snow was over with a feeling of dull dread
But as the snow left the plants slowly start to grow back and the nature heals
As the winter left ,it left us with a sign
The grass will always be greener on the other side