Your slender pale hand,
Brushes your hair constantly
To put them behind your
Left ear.
It's snowfall on an already
Snow-clad mountain,
Which falls to make sure
It looks more beautiful.
Did you learn the act from
The snow or did the snow
Learn it from you??
I'm sure the latter is more likely.
But look how humble you're
To deny that.
But when I tell you,
I sometimes look in your
Eyes with a hope of little
Cozy warmth and in return-
You've always given me
Starlight.
Would you deny that too?
In your humble,
To-smile or Not-smile way?
Or you'd like to deprive
The stars some credit?
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