Like snow on a fair day
A time of white
A time of pure
Turns into a flood
From the fragility
To the overflowing
Melt my heart
Make it pliable
Remold the scars
The hurts
The memories
Of you, sinful man
Then solidify my heart
Preserve this joy in me
Let it impede the awfulness of man
Their heartless actions
Their synthetic words
So melt my heart
When I am with you, my king
Let me be yielding in your presence
Or beget me
Fragile like snow
In your presence
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