Vernal Snow
The snow is falling softly now,
The torrent of the night has passed.
The world now dreams in a dim twilight,
The sun has not yet risen.
I look out onto the sleeping world,
A restful peace holds sway.
Broken only by the falling snow,
And a lonely cry far away.
The sky begins to brighten now,
The sun struggles to pierce the clouds.
I am gripped by a sudden hunger,
My heart aches with past regrets.
I look out onto the sleeping world,
And cherish each moment of silence.
Everything is so peaceful now,
So different from the Darkness.
The new dawn has changed so much,
From the harshness of the night.
I wonder what this day will bring,
Shall I ask the Vernal snow?
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