Snow is soft as cotton
Tender as innocence
It bears a sense of comfort
Yet feeling of dread
It’s just frozen water
Yet it’s full of empathy
Snow acts as a blanket of truth
Many feel it buries the sorrow of life
It showcases fears in all of us
Alas we seek refuge in the warmth of our homes
A place where connection becomes severed
Allies turn to rivals
Reflective of conflict
Why can’t life be soft and pure?
Like snow descending from the sky
During a blizzard where time ceases to remain
Snowfall of purity
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