雪花が舞う、
光のささやき昇る—
静かな神社。

Snowflakes rise in grace,
Whispers of light ascend bright—
Silent shrine awakens.

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Defying gravity, they dance and spin,
Each flake a truth, a thought in disguise,
In stillness, the journey begins.

A monk’s statue stands, cloaked in soft light,
Guarding the shrine as shadows take flight,
With wisdom etched in stone, serene and vast,
Enlightenment blooms as the past fades fast.

Beneath the soft embrace of night,
The heart awakens to what’s always been—
In gentle rise, the soul takes flight,
Finding solace where snowflakes have been.