She searches for feelings in a white winter dream,
new fallen snow blanketing her dark world
The sweet gentle kiss of snowflakes, swirls around her; embracing her

She's gone from the suffocating heat, left that heaviness, but now cold and lost in this enchanting ice castle.


And now, Winter is over. It was never here, she realizes.

Snow was just an escape. To find a whimsical feeling in the depths of a plastic square baggy.

Snow, white pure snow.