07/10/2014

Frozen Glass of Black

Boots are on
The white carpet
Snow falls down
Lets it rain
With ice drops
And cooling breezes flies around
While snowmen grows too tall

The darkness of Winter is pouring down
Onto the city beneath it
The black lake that once was white
Now has gone to sleep
The night howlers start to sing
Their loneliness in their voices
It's cracking like ice and shakes like flakes
As they fall from Heaven white

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