Tranquility as wind causes ripples upon the water's surface. Everything's so beautiful in a blanket of ice. Stars reflect on ice covered landscapes, shimmering in hues of blue and white.
Such a breath taking sight, I loose myself in pure and untainted glory.
Wings ruffle and slide behind me, still so new yet old enough to beat. Colour's not right, an ashen mixture that does not seem to fit my surroundings.
Still covered in light fluff, they'll soon change colour once more, but hopefully of right shades of either white or black, for yet I am not sure.
But for now, I tred frozen water, watching the moon far above me as it crosses the night sky. I wish the sun would never come up, so that this moment would last forever, my sanctuary of stars.
For you are with me always, as I reach out my hand for you to grasp. We'll hold this moment for ever, our frozen haven of peace of mind.
So be patient as the soft down of my wings fall, and my true colours shine bright, for this Cygnet will love you forever, after she has turned into a Swan.
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