All covered in snow
Such a picturesque scene,
She's holding you tight,
So tight you could scream.
Everything's perfect,
It's starting to snow.
Like the trees in the forrest,
Together you grow.
As you walk hand in hand
In that ocean so bare,
You find a lone Iris
Just, standing there.
Unsure how it's possible
It could even survive.
Surrounded by white,
How does it thrive?
A more beautiful thing
You never have seen.
Enhanced by the snow
And the moon's brilliant sheen.
Afraid you'll die from all this beauty,
You turn to her and grin.
Her form so pure and innocent,
You try to take it in.
You brush your hand across her cheek,
Become lost in her eyes.
And in that moment which you kiss,
You finally realize.
It's not the snow or e'en the moon
That makes the Iris glow,
But the angel right beside you.
And as you think, you know.
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Submission Name: Snow Falls in the Heart
