Sometimes I think about the Winter,
About the days we separately spent.
That strict repulse was like a splinter
And had the biggest ache extent.
I miss the icy wind at times
(Because it's really like his breath)
And silver crystals in his eyes
Remind me stormy ocean's depth...
But I am still in love with blizzard
Although it's chilly in his arms,
I am enchanted by this wizard
And can't destroy these frozen charms...
Winter charms
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