I staggered in the search for my Winter Wonderland, I quickly found all does not go according to plan, I happened to cut myself in an hourglass's sand, Noticing I was bleeding cherry blossoms as it dripped from my hands, I struggled to find new life in a seemingly barren land, the lakes and oceans were frozen already, December hasn't even began, Its still summer here in the world, the cold I search for is simply nonexistent, the glow worms and fireflies light my way back home, I hang my head and try to imagine snow....