The Last Snow Fall
The
last snow fall, I don’t remember when it was
Might
be around last December, when we rejoiced
I
see rain and cold still lingers, but no snow fall
The
ground is wet, yet it’s just the hard rock and soil
The
last snow fall, I don’t remember when it was
For
now, the season has come and the sky still clear
I
look up every moment, there isn’t sign of one
Peeping
out of the window every morning is a disgrace
The
last snow fall, I don’t remember when it was
Buds
from the trees are sprouting, and seeds germinating
Chirps
of the birds have reigned the sky, and the crickets too
But
even a crystal of snow didn’t touch my feet
If
not today, frail drops shall shower on me tomorrow
And
I shall find the joy I lost for a moment time
But
how in this warming soil will it see a landing place
No,
I am living in the phantom of dreams
If
not tomorrow, whence will I get the snowfall?
The
thing so dear to me and one I dreamt so long
I
long to muddle with the soft end of your touch
And
shall my cheeks be painted red in white
And
my boots still enclosed inside my wardrobe
The
fluffy coat no longer serves any purpose now
Putting
on my cozy hat, I stand by the window pane
Thinking
you might come with full of surprises.
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