The Phylosophy of Snow

The Phylosophy of Snow

A cloud didn't move

In the coolest night, I'm humming

The whole park is reluctant to blossom

'Cause the time is out

To you which accomodating my dusks in the end of my afternoon

To you, I show my greeting when you fall your self for the first time

Guessing who is the same with me

Remembering what people say

Make a wish when snow fall for the first time

So your wish will be a reality

I will, I did..

Thousands of small balls scattered

Cover the road

Cover the cars

Cover my soul

It falls naturally

It falls without any compulsions

It falls because it has been the time to fell

It falls for the happiness

I lay my self on the ground which covered by snow

I lay my million wishes in every snow falls

I remove the pain

Let snow becomes white and still white..

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