Spring snow

Alive! She’s glistening,
The morning dew has crowned her queen,
The wisps of amber cast a spell while she daydreams!
Cold – so calming,
The golden rascal is deceiving,
And, yet oh so doting.
Snow! Dear snow! The favored jewel of the mortal soul,
Be the weapon for my impish goals!

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