I. They'll fall swiftly, softly
like kisses from the heavens.
Let them take you in and teach you
to embrace even the smallest things.
II. Cold as the devil's soul
touching your face and
calling you inside even deeper
then before.
III. Your footsteps will pronounce visible
for everyone to see.
Choices that cannot be undone-
But time will come,
and second chances will cover up
unforgotten mistakes.
IV. Mother Nature helps make time
in hectic lives,
leaving you encaged in your own home,
left with nothing but everything you need.
V. Unsurity.
Where to go and who to be.
Overwhelming anxiety.
It will snow hard, blocking your own vision.
How to move forward, you do not know-
you don't need to know.
Tomorrow doesn't matter right now,
today does.
VI. Millions of diverse faces,
lifestyles,
relationships,
beliefs.
Just like snowflakes,
not one the same.
VII. Imprints decorate the barren wasteland-
all so different.
Special, even.
Angels don't only exist in heaven.
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