The stars will align

The sky will be blue with a grey tint covered with puffy white lined clouds

So the sun will be red, glowing, beaming, like a large orange in the vast ocean

People will still walk to here and there, and back and forth

The cold iced lakes will melt and the frosty chilled trees will overturn

To a warm soft green Springing with life

The dogs will still bark

The cats too

Even if the snow covered, all it will melt to reveal a deep blue

Even if the birds all were heartbroken by the loss of fall they would still glide in the cool bitter winter sky

No matter how immortal the mortal sinner they will continue on

Every sun will set and every moon will rise

Because they must

They must