Nature dances in her winter dress
To a melody only she can hear
And with an icy touch she does express
What to her, she holds so dear.
She touches the stars one by one
And makes them glitter in the ebony sky
But even still she is not yet done
There is so much more for her to try.
The softest covering from her shoulder slips
As she spreads her ermine wrap
And icicles fall gently from her lips
As the world settles in for a frozen nap.
Back and forth she does slowly sway
In her cloak of shimmering white
She only wishes to remain and play
Until the first kiss of spring’s warm light.
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