In the winter as a dark as night, the mysterious abyss comes to life.
The snow of a cold evening fades, we have a jacket for the snowy days.
Summer comes in time, your finally mine Winters ones favourite season, the beauty all for reason.
Secrets stay hidden and untold, the story is smitten and bold. The snow falls like a joyful melody, it sets a good mood for people to see.
The happy lights of the city glow, like flares from a distance. The flares are small yet peaceful, peaceful like a song it forms, as mellow and soft as a tone.
The childrens laughs, cries. and screams are heard, happiness being the describing word.
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