The Silent Whispers

The prettiest winter I had ever seen

I could only see their outlines, like some poor pixel art

One was shedding its parts while other just stood still

Wrapped in their foggy blankets

I tried to sneak in their muffled whispers

In their silent struggles did they fight too

Or were they just two strangers sharing a piece of land

And then there were those snuggly afternoons

The breeze was lukewarm but brought all the strength

For the most beautiful trees to slip out of their blankets

And I could hear my heart yearning to be that wind

Hugging all those adorable giants out of that cold winter.

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