The winter winds are silent
The days are short and gray
Alone we sit and wonder
What awaits another day

The dreams have run their cycle
The days are short on light
The coming solstice greets us
On days most made of night

Some will see the ending
Others see the start
A perfect new beginning
For dreams within your heart

Soon the winds are blowing
The sun will soon return
To bring forth some new knowledge
And lessons soon to learn

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