Beauty in white

Beauty in white
The frame for the perfect blossom
A tender light sleeps within
Pure perfect silence

Dim sunbeams
A pale spring is awakes
The earth breathing slowly
The water waiting shapeless and lonely
Beauty in white
Your loveliness shall never we trust
Below your delicacy
You keep our deepest fears

Symmetry in white
Turn my heart to stone
I envy your emotionless grace
And your deadly touch.

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