Wish You Were Here

There's a bit of snow outside. Just a dusting, really. Confetti from the heavens.

Hmmm. As you can see, it is still falling.

Light and frozen,

White and pure

Snow-covered ground shall live no more

Sleep 'neath your blanket

Heavy, still,

Regenerate, regain your will

In spring, awake! Reach t'ward the sun

Renew your life,

Your slumber done

Until then, dream in icy soil,

While up above, we freeze and toil