Trees shed their bronze leaves
As snow f
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Silently sailing through the shadowy night
Colors spilling into the world
The brightness fights its final fight
As the snow is impearled
Soft and frosty under my feet
Covering the ground in a cozy blanket
In my tongue wonderful and sweet
Shining as bright as a golden trinket
Finally when the snow stops
When everything turns peaceful
And the snow ends with a final plop
An ending so graceful