I fade in winter's sun. A winter day is like all of summer's nights at once. The darkness looms as clouds race past and make pale the light that enters my room. Early morning mist and fog weigh heavy on a soul. And make the heart's light work of happy thoughts come crashing down thud on the floor, only to be lifted by May's gentle breeze. Then I break free of my translucent cage to merrily stride through pungent fields. My life, flooded with light and the promise of endless sunny days. I could loose myself on a sunny day. My mind like clouds drift and take on strange and familiar shapes. And winter's thoughts become castaways on a mind bound for heaven.Birth sign: Aquarius
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