Winter <3

When the butterflies leave for the south, 
the cold begins to seep through, 
when the leaves fall,
the frost begins to cover everything in view.

As the snow covers the ground, 
no animal makes a sound.
The chilly breeze, 
brushes past the trees, 
shaking off the light snow, 
dusting the animals below.

When the sun sets,
the stars begin to shine,
and the animals below.
sleep with no frets.

When the sun rises,
it reflects off of the snow,
glistening like glitter. 
The sun comprises,
a gentle warmth.