The first day of the year

time to take a new path

one filled with possibilities

without wrath

The weather is warm

a breeze flowing through my hair

enchanting scenery

leaves flying in the air

Bird nests from the summer

vacant till the spring

branches forming art

one appears to be a swing

Sounds of chimes

wind creating a tune

flowing through the air

sweeter than in June

Water is cold

still the stream flows

ripples form rapids

causing a waterfall to grow

The winter sun shines

causing shadows in the light

some appear as magical creatures

dancing with delight

Turning toward the cabin

with smells of food to eat

aroma of the seasons

life is sweet