I gaze out into the world
from my small little window
I rarely get to touch it
but with my eyes I see
the glow of bitter white
The fall of the winter rain
Stardust as it falls
There's life in every wave,
As it crashes down,
down,
down.
Silent in her approach, the white horse of death,
her shimmering pelt glistening
as she bares her fangs