Always listen to the voice of love, they used to tell each other
The lovers so numbed on the frozen ,solitary benches
To drown in the life of another is just like every atom would recompose
To unify with life itself ,just to die so quickly after,before the time comes
Although there are not so many days I keep on wandering here
Each of them resemble one another


There were no unexplained things then
Just another face of time so hurried
A window through which a lost traveler could find the way
A secret dialogue between the eyes that have lost the balance
You're so afraid of wolves stories in which the blood
Breaks white days,white nights,crystal moments


I feel so small in front of the flakes flowing heavily
Used to be so young then,hard to recognize myself
Now I am prepared for a long,deep sleep
Closed the window ,went to bed, covered in sadness
A dream with cherry blossoms until next spring
Why should I care anymore about the insignificant signs
Of a season-soul in the mirror ?