The winter months bring happiness beyond any known reality. White covers the world through
a series of understanding.
The evil that is always present fears the imagination of mother nature, but it does not
The covering subsides after a moment's time, and love vanishes due too gloom's kiss.
Yet hope is always alive, the snow only encourages good upon life. The powder falls onto
the ground as lust continues to dominate, whether interpreted for selfish ways, or
selfless deeds, the world sees the winter months as a time of peace, but it is only an
illusion. The greatest magician could not see the truth that comes every year, that dark
and light share a common enemy, an enemy hidden deep below the earth.