I cannot comprehend;
Frozen in a season
That never seems to end;
But in or out of season
You make gardens grow,
And blooms are in the making,
For this vessel draped in snow.”
A vessel draped in snow
I cannot comprehend;
Frozen in a season
That never seems to end;
But in or out of season
You make gardens grow,
And blooms are in the making,
For this vessel draped in snow.”
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