Forged feet

Feet forged on dead soul of paradise
Traces of you I breathe through my nostrils
Remembrance of last winter, I saw here
Cold stares, eye bleeds & old memories

The waves of fresh air and the cold waves
Those valleys were inscribed with water
Mastodon trees were all verdant
Fruits & Flowers, all were for you & me

Reindeers, horses and those cute rabbits
Grabbing snowflakes from the cold waves
Birds rhymes perfectly on the rhythm
Flying around and flapping their wings

Paradise that you and me created
Rivers were alive because of you and me
Feet forged on dead soul of paradise
Ashes I breathe through my nostrils.

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