How shall I compare thee?
To a winter's rose?? --
You bloom through the silence
In a world of snow.
Though frigid and cold,
Your hues remain bold;
Though the wind howls,
You never fold.
Never change your stance,
Trust in God, and not in chance;
Why stroll
when you can dance?
Never change your stance,
Trust in God, and not in chance;
Why stroll, when you can dance?
To a winter's rose?? --
You bloom through the silence
In a world of snow.
Though frigid and cold,
Your hues remain bold;
Though the wind howls,
You never fold.
Never change your stance,
Trust in God, and not in chance;
Why stroll
when you can dance?
Never change your stance,
Trust in God, and not in chance;
Why stroll, when you can dance?
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