Thaw

No words would be enough to overcome loneliness on speechless nights that is desperate for a sleep enough to believe all superstition: how-to, counting sheep, breath rhythm control etc.
Yet in thick white snow mysterious and unsuspected, which due to it's harshness controls unnecessary wandering of ego; So everything is simple
But the sun getting hotter that layer of pain and protection must thaw away
The bright birch tree with eye and lips that can listen and keep all your secret lose their Glow too.