Rustling skirts of silver glass

Crystalline secrets deep and vast

Frozen moments from snowfalls past

My turn has now come at last.

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I stretch forth my hand

And cover your sleeping world

With a shimmering blanket

Of icy, diamond stars.

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Why do you fear my soft embrace?

I seek only to touch your face

And freeze your memories of this place,

Of this perfect, peaceful space.

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I am the lonely winter

And there is no escape

As I cry beautiful tears

At the depth of your frigid fears.

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After a forever or two, here's winter.I see winter as the sadest season. It's as if she lost something in the past thatmade her the way she is now.