The pitch black night kissed the vast white,
Even the moon dared not shine on that cold December night.
Then the dawn broke, etching a radiant glow;
To that surreal, sensuous, mesmerizing flow.
As if heaven was covering the virgin earth,
With a canvas, painted in azure white mirth.
Spellbound, silent, stunned, I stood;
Ecstatically revering the exquisiteness of you.
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