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People never tell of ice Or the snow that glitters nice Or of the icy crunchy snow Of that most people do not know The crunch that sounds beneath your feet As your sole and ice compete When in the morning as you wake You see a single white snow flake You look out of the iced window The look out seems so very low Because the snow fell all night It has left behind its sheet of white
Ice blue eyes, shining, peering through me. Way down deep, riveting, piercing my soul. Opening doors I thought were sealed. Beaming hope - a new morning, a fresh start, another beginning. Ice blue eyes, mirrors to mine, reflecting myself back to me. Lighting the future I imagine with you.
