Don't look now, but winter is here.

Wonder of the world
I see lost inside
for the wind is going home
the sun just died

Clouds of hate lay bared
the searing pain is scared
fear challenges the man to hide
my child in my arms has cried

Wanting evil spreads
fire burns consuming
deforming all in path
failure rest upon the thorne

Is it the end at last
no just a warning of things to come
lingering resentment
It is from the moon to sun

Wonder layed to rest
a beauty just to see
the wind has fallen
into the clear blue sea

Cold and snow wait upon dawn
like the birds that flew south
we know it soon to come
last day of summer the setting of the sun