as the sun rushes east
the darkness runs and starts to cease
I sit alone in it's warming glow
too old to smile and too young to know
what's right to hide and what's wrong to show
it's beautiful walking here in winters woe
I close my eyes as it starts to snow
dancing as I breath in cold
the wind wraps me in it's hold
as I fall
dancing in the snow
dancing in the unknown
dancing here in winters glow
walking elegantly
singing soft and gently
here in winters glow
I wish to hide my face
to stay here in this place
the leaves are dead and gone
as my will to carry on
I'm melting into twilight
falling with the snow
dancing with the wind
as the moon beings to show
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