The Snow That Never Fell by Dorji Gyeltshen
From
the achromic sky you fell,
Into
my arm like heaven's efflorescence
Snugged
you together tight and well,
Though
you Sore me with frost bite
I
endure this pain of yours
For
Presence of you ,is warmer than summer's light.
Presence
of you , makes me smile.
Presence
of you, makes my coffee sweet,
Presence
of you,so soft and gentle.
You
that fall every winter night,
Come
dance with me under this sky.
Wish
we met this winter too
But
you never fell and never will.

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