Sleepless thoughts of cotton groves
Inside locks of treasure troves...

Light green sparkles of pixie dust
Waft from the oak trees on high...

A single silver snowflake
Once the flurry is done...

There was a time in days gone by
When maple dancing filled the sky...

Hoarse
My throat resonates with the vibrations...

Stardust
Cosmic laughter...

Stars softly shimmer
Through the old willow branch groves...

If winter ends the ice will break
Freezing water seeping through...

Orange light splintered into various hues
Kindling warmth, happiness...

Would I choose Immortality?
To never be able to die...

Upon the horizon lost songs dance
Waiting for fingers to make them whole...

A cool breeze tasting like Summer's smile
With just a hint of aqua dewdrops...