A color of winterPaints the moon with lightTossed at a snowflake so whiteReflecting eternity’s evanescent soul
The soul is forever thirstyAn endless space, but holds only room for oneAs a nightmare it follows youBut horror is a stranger, when dreams take over
Can you hear the green grass grow?When the clock stops ticking and the bodies are oneYou are gone, until you are foundBut you are always missed
Let the great flood comeEarthquakes and sorrowThe soul will keep its ownYour body is a temporary placeBut your soul is foreverAnd it’s filled with my love <3
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