Dark white

A white world,

Sitting between the rocks,

Looking at the iced lake,

What a sight to see,

No life arund yet full of life,

Echo of movement can be felt,

For I'm alone here,

So nice to be here,

White white snow,

Icy it felt,

Don't why i feel dark inside,

With this light outside,

Pitch black it is ya,

Like a blackhole,

For even not the light can illuminate it away,

Heart beating to the beats of music,

A different type of feeling flows,

Weird yet warm ,

For all leave aside,

I'm happy. . .