My little contribution. Apparently quite good. Apparently. R&R please.
The summer has ended
The growth has all stopped
The flowers have all withered
The leaves are all shriveled
The sunlight has faded
The days have all shrunk
Night rules now
Naught but a twinkle of stars
All trees doth slumber
Neath the frozen blanket
The creatures shall not stir
Till the rosy fingers of spring
All light will now fade
Save the rarest glimmer of snow
Our eyes will be blind
Even in the greatest field of white
Great gods of Darkness
Sleep, and Death
And mother of many
Yet servant to none
Sweet goddess of Night
I am your servant
Until the time comes for change
Then I will leave you until the time comes again
The sun has set
The light is gone
The fields are dead
The forests asleep
