Winter

In the time of winter on the windows frost will reveal Shapes that have a feel Of soul bound and surreal Like the mists of celestial shimmering as a jewel When snow starts to glimmer in the sun It means new winter day has began And when the day is done The eerie visage of the lovely moon will be reflected in the surreal snowy ocean The sleds are pulled by horses’ one chestnut the other dun The couple in the sleds is accompanied by gerfalcon Man has a diamond worth a billion Cold like ice given to the man by a griffin From ice sculpted roses glimmer in the sun Flying above them is gerfalcon The horses will run Their hooves crushing the ground, bells ring exhilarating the soul just like ice garden In the diamond there is special key That aligns zero of immeasurable with self-contained destiny Beyond basic theory of everything is this degree And mesmerizing its majesty