Soft winter flower

Overflowing

With Decadence, and joy

Can Anything separate us?

Can the breeze cease to blow our ever petals away

In the black solace of the only day?

Just the sound of your voice

It’s rhythm in me

I can’t stop

Can’t you

See?

If it’s everything you need

Please always fall to me

Ever never black solace

Burning in the trees

Without evanescence

Longing into thee

The wings of rapture

Art thou free

It’s immortal coil

Untouches thee