ArwenArts

Mountain is a she. With a veil of clouds she covers her face: chaste and yet passionate. Secrets unveiled just for a moment just for a blink of eye she drops the veil and steals your heart: the white beauty Blind is this love. Forwards through stone and snow, do not look back! Mist in your eyes, embrace of cold, and all around just whirling snow. And if you come too close, she covers you in the white darkness Capricious and moody: she's a proud goddess that cannot be subdued - - humble and silent you must approach, prepared to pay if she takes your heart... ...and demands your life as a price in the white anger To be