• Beyond the gray deepen sky and the cold winds that bite,

    there lies the gentle breeze of the wind that flows graceful through the night.

    Nights darkens and become long and cold,

    underneath the darkess the vibrant colors of flowers that stand bold.

    The fire burning within the house that warms you in through your core,

    it reminds me of the heat and warmth of the hot sun that i long for.

    Snow covers in thick layer upon the icy ground,

    it this where my mind forever will be bound?

    right lights only coming from houses with the Christmas spirit i assume,

    my only spirit waits for the flowers of all kinds to bloom.

    Light puffs of white come down that fills my mind with peace,

    that this time of long night will cease.

    Now close your eyes and listen to every kind of sound,

    because through yourself there is no such thing of winter, only spring is found.