Blizzard Wind Sounds for Sleeping

Dawned from the night star,
with a callous sound.
Since night to dawn, forever bound.
Man had birthed fingernails for ice,
within that same night.
Man of dark, equipped with heaters as hands,
as night bathed in stiff like cold.
Freezing man’s shivering body,
all over, from head to toes.
Yet, dawn champions the blizzard,
regardless of passing light, and fruitless cold.
Forever the blizzard aspired bound,
Born from the night star, destroyed by dawn.