• Snowhite has passed
    Onto a new day's fail
    The crescent flakes have died
    From their cremation, the life begins again
    Sunset, Sunrise
    Lilies replace pastures of snow replace lilies replace pastures of snow replace lilies
    To the snow that encases itself under it's own weight, hardening each layer, so cold, and unnaturally calm
    To the growth that the sun's love inspires, with grace and life to all around, love for the leaves that brides the trees, naturally extending it's arms, but untouchable for fire is it's passion
    Can the two truly love when one will hurt the other?