Monochrome Maiden

Thou maiden is fair and can not compare
To snow that hast twinkled throughout the air
Maiden who's temperate thy shant compare
To the cold winter that bites with no care

For thou maiden who's heart remains so pure
The snow can not touch a woman so fair
For only this maiden carries the cure
She walked through the blizzard without a care

Then thy pure maiden is seen in the field
Touching the snow that has yet to fall
Now it is my heart thy fair maiden wields
Then a kiss is shared that leave me in awe

Then transformed into a moments embrace
I awake in bed tears staining my face

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