I see a world so cold, where it only snows
Where the sun lost its power but still gently glows
Where dark, black nights and moonless skies
Create a desperate desire for the temperature to rise
Then the ice could melt and rivers would flow
So that seeds could be planted for new flowers to grow
And as our planet would slowly restore
Life will continue, forever and more
Chapter 20.12
(Twelve)
Chapter 20.12