Biting winds howl.
Barren trees rock, yet no leaves fall.
All coated in white.
The stinging cold.,
The sound of silence.
A web of candles
Light the sky,
Looking over the endless
blanket of loneliness.
Barren trees rock, yet no leaves fall.
All coated in white.
The stinging cold.,
The sound of silence.
A web of candles
Light the sky,
Looking over the endless
blanket of loneliness.