tiny snowflakes flutter down
from a bleak grey sky
and white rabbits frollick
in piles of crystilized ice
fresh honey dew green
are the knewborn leaves on the trees
sweet tiny babies of nature
play in hope of their future
(see Seasons part 2 by Leviahthan for rest of poem)
from a bleak grey sky
and white rabbits frollick
in piles of crystilized ice
fresh honey dew green
are the knewborn leaves on the trees
sweet tiny babies of nature
play in hope of their future
(see Seasons part 2 by Leviahthan for rest of poem)
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