I

Crow flies over snow;

We are jealous, frozen souls

Watching its freedom.

 

II

Crow files over snow;

These moments, perfect snowflakes

Frozen in its eyes.

 

III

Crow flies over snow;

It sees a winter city

Wrapped in frost and smoke.

 

IV

Crow flies over snow;

Above, the blue soul of God

Below, dreams and ice.

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