The winter wind strikes cold
Darkness prevails
One thing leads to one
Two
Suddenly it changes
A moon to light the heart of winter
Through the season cold
Warmth seeps into the heart of old
Change occurs
Happiness
The tears gone, replaced by another
Better companion
Tangible
Yet the thing itself intangible
Feelings not understood
Make the pair fly
The moon to light
The wanderer’s path
Through the darkest night
One, two, three weeks pass
All full of seeming bliss
Four
The note strikes home
Fear refuses to answer
Darkness prevails
One thing leads to one
Two
Suddenly it changes
A moon to light the heart of winter
Through the season cold
Warmth seeps into the heart of old
Change occurs
Happiness
The tears gone, replaced by another
Better companion
Tangible
Yet the thing itself intangible
Feelings not understood
Make the pair fly
The moon to light
The wanderer’s path
Through the darkest night
One, two, three weeks pass
All full of seeming bliss
Four
The note strikes home
Fear refuses to answer

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