Whisper

Whisper, whisper, in the dark.
The daily world is rendered stark.
The sun is gone, the cold descends
With a yawn, their sleep begins.
Whisper, whisper, in the dark
Winding through the barren park.
The barren trees, the fallen snow,
The quiet holds, both high and low.
Whisper, whisper, in the dark
All my world is rendered stark.
Winter's here, the blanketing snow,
The quiet falls, and all will know.