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Snow Fields
I am cold,
frozen dead,
like the world in winter.
Snowflakes fall
from above my head
into a world of absolute dread
and land softly without a sound.
These snow fields
I am trapped within
seem to stretch on—
forever.
Icy fear
that reflects the sin
will it ever end…?
—never!
I am here
in this dark,
icy place—
isolated and all alone.
crystalline tears
run down my face
and fall to the ground of this snowy place,
singing a song of sorrow.
But just as I thought
I was too far gone
I began to realize:
I began to see.
Where I am now—
with the melancholy song
sung by the frigid air—
This is what I am,
but not what I will be.
It may be a long time past tomorrow,
but life will return to this desolate place.
And soon—
It will be springtime here,
and in these barren snow fields
wildflowers will bloom.
-Emerald Eyes
5:49 PM
March 7, 2001
Wednesday
***This story was inspired by Zahra's Final Fantasy VII fic, "I Know What's Beneath The Snow Fields." Just thought you'd like to know.