Snow Falls Too
Such a chance leap
that I may loose my sleep
to attain what pulls so deep
and how do my emotions creep
whilst my inner thoughts do seep
out into the world.
And unto me the pressure seems
to weigh a weight so bold
and the weight crushes me this 'tis final unfold;
of my fall what lies beneath unknown to all below,
'tis greater death than life without the know
of giving all; unafraid of fall, to really give the go.
And if blood seeps my quest will surely show
that innocent and trusting breast will soon prove white as snow.
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