Gentle breeze of crisp delight on a sunny winters noon,
Thawing in the cool sunlight, leaves play their gentle tune.
These shades have eyes,
Their gaze is cool,
They frame her face in frigid frost.
Their memories fade through greys to blues as
Sunlight sparkles in her eyes and smile,
All the while,
Her pale skin of snow,
Fades memories through to white.