Terrified, alone and panicked, I am the heart
Scared to go forward in darkness from the start;
The water around is frozen to the cold;
Of all the paths, the one I desire is darkest to be told.
Oh my poor heart, be brave; says the soul
Choose the path you crave
Like lightness and darkness of a day
Though dark, one day it will pay;
If not, paddle the earth to rotate
To scatter sun light for us to celebrate;
Wait for the frozen crystals to melt down
And spread the seeds all over the town;
For the flowers to bloom in the morning light
Watch out the west for the darkening sight.
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