SNOW

INTO THE SNOW, I GO
THE VERY WHITE AND PURE
CALLING ME ALLURE
I RAN I JUMP
INTO ITS LUMP
LAY LOST
ON THIS COLD
BED OF FROST
SO PLEASANT
SO COMFORTING
THE CHILL OF THE REST
IT FED ME
ENDED MY THIRST
I MADE ANYTHING AND
CAN BREAK IT
WITH MY FIST
IT WON’T MIND
MOTHER NATURE
IS THAT KIND
WHEN I FIND
MYSELF IN THE ENDLESS
THE WORLD OF
SNOWFLAKES
AND ALSO
THE FROZEN LAKES
IT’S JUST A DREAM
IT’S JUST A DREAM
I SEE TREES PROTECTED
BY THIS WHITE BEAUTY
I SEE MOUNTAINS
RESPECTING THIS DEITY
BUT ONLY IF
I COULD, IF
I COULD TOUCH IT
THIS SNOW
TO FEEL IT’S GLOW
NO IT’S NOT COLD
AND NEITHER IT’S DAMP
NEITHER DREADFUL
OF ITS TAMP
THE SILENCE IS NOT
THE SORROW
BUT IT BRINGS ALL
CLOSE AND TOGETHER
INTEMATE HARMONY
LINKED WITH THE
EFFECTIONATE CALL
MAY BE
THAT’S WHY I DREAMT
AND I DREAM
STILL
I DREAM
FLOATING IN THIS FLOW
THIS PLEASING SHIVER
AND
THIS CHILLY SMELL
OF THE WHITE AND PURE
SNOW...