Living within the thin air,
The clouds vague to it's senses,
Breaking through tough barriers,
Crushing all of their defenses,
The crisp white coat covers the lonely trees,
Blanketing their very souls,
So they may live again,
Escaping all of those holes,
Your eyes glued onto the clear pond,
Jumping from inch to inch,
Not wavering until you've seen your love,
Not a moved muscle, not even a flinch,
The cool air covers your naked skin,
Your mind entrapped in ice,
Your heart quivering and wondering,
Will I ever find my paradise?
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