Snow
Its freedom
Falls with a smile
Lonely in its crowd
World becomes a blossoming garden
Hear the voice of their wings
The far-away autumn seeking its former wind
A thing of single beauty is there forever
Finding the way to you like shadow follows light
All of sorrow in my heart goes away
All strings of mine will be tuned
For this I have waited long
Morning smiles through its clouds
Silently flying with silence
Forget all noise
The snow
Melted