Winter
Just like those cold landscapes
With ice in the snow of frosty toes
Winter the greatest foe of natures
ways, on earth, dwell in disguises.
Those who wish the season would die
Masquerade in the colours of gloom.
With the deadliest secrets lodged in the sky
A junkyard gateway to the moon.
Winter the beautiful landscape Serengeti
With expedition crawl into hibernation,
a world faced with grim reality
into which nature drew this season.
And all the secrets inside stay wild
from ancient files that has long died
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