Sun and Snow

sunandsnow

The impeccable joy of feeling snow

I might never be destined to know

But the fulfillment of this burning desire

I would pine for, till I reach the funeral pyre

But then again,

Some exchange everything to simply embrace

The sun’s heat on their frozen face

So who am I to not return gratitude?

For what I’ve been bestowed with, in multitude

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