Sunshine To An Early Violet

O Winter, please cast your icy shadow my violet will bloom with passion let your onslaught freeze her body when she dares her bold expression. For my violet is hope's last dew sturdy she clasps to her tenuous grasp and bloom she will till her breath commands till death's requiem goes on a timeless lapse. Stillness reigns on the frozen earth but still my violet tames her pain the icy breeze carries her poetry whispering till I am renewed again. My love for her is undying Spring; and we will unite violet on orange, will embrace igniting hues on souls betide. sorry for the quality, writing after a long time.