Ice prevails in my country of snow.
Even so, no one can stop the sun's glow.
Even amidst the sleet and hail,
It never fails to uncover it's blaze.
Standing in the center, I observe the edges.
Fearing the snowflakes I crushed into wedges,
I fail to make my way through the ice.
Even so, the sun brightly shines.
I wade my way through the icy air,
Stifling myself, gasping for toxic air.
Pretending all of it is completely fair,
I wait for the sun to shine again.
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