The Relay Museum

Received:

Winter is the wolf that snatches the old, the sick, and the
youngest.
Winter is the rock upon which no living things can grow.
Winter is a bird's cruel beak and sharp talons.

For which reason we pray to you, the boy bounding along who is Spring,
that you may dance over the earth,
So that the Sun, who is your mother, watches/looks down upon me,
And flowers will spring up from your footsteps. 

Sent:

"Winter Remembering"

Winter is a hunting Kegharn, who steals those who are old, sickly, and
young.
Winter is a stone, upon which nothing living can survive.
Winter is a merciless beak and sharp talons.

For this reason, we all remember you, the bounding boy who is spring,
so you may dance upon the earth.
Thus will the sun, your mother, look down at me,
And flowers will grow from your footsteps.