Fresh fallen snow shining so bright
Such a sight to behold in the warming light
It's White
Crisp and clear, the sky is new
The dawn, the breeze, the song of birds too
The air we breathe fills us through
It's Blue
Berries and petals come to a head
Glowing embers create their own bed
The autumn leaves have all been shed
It's Red
The trees give off a dulling sheen
Holly grows along a stream
While ivy climbs in every seam
It's Green
