The pool of winterstate


Quitting the pool of winterstate
Where the flowers hang high
And the roots cannot be seen
But, in this moment, before quitting
The pool
Allow me a glimpse
Of your simmering beauty
Because in another day
Or maybe two
I’m quitting
This time I won’t look back
I’ve locked a lot inside
Before quitting the pool of winterstate
You’re thunderous, and you’re wow
Your moves are a dance and your lovely eyes
Fixed on the one who watches,
Fixed right now on me
Those liquid eyes, and thunderous, stirring smiles
One glimpse is what I can’t resist
Before quitting the pool of winterstate

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