Brilliant in the morning light, the vision of crystalline branches after a frozen rain, evokes an ache within me so pure, so profound, I can only weep.
For the star shine that highlights your exceptional beauty also provides the warmth which steals you away, and music composed by the wind upon icy chimes, dissolves into silence as the day’s light mutes your song.
If these tears should freeze now upon my lashes, perhaps I too could transform the pain of generations into a soulful expression of vulnerability…