The Garden in Winter

The Garden in Winter 

by Lucy Maud Montgomery

Frosty-white and cold it lies 

Underneath the fretful skies; 

Snowflakes flutter where the red 

Banners of the poppies spread, 

And the drifts are wide and deep 

Where the lilies fell asleep. 

But the sunsets o'er it throw 

Flame-like splendor, lucent glow, 

And the moonshine makes it gleam 

Like a wonderland of dream, 

And the sharp winds all the day 

Pipe and whistle shrilly gay. 

Safe beneath the snowdrifts lie 

Rainbow buds of by-and-by; 

In the long, sweet days of spring 

Music of bluebells shall ring, 

And its faintly golden cup 

Many a primrose will hold up. 

Though the winds are keen and chill 

Roses' hearts are beating still, 

And the garden tranquilly 

Dreams of happy hours to be­

In the summer days of blue 

All its dreamings will come true.