2020.12.27.
It felt like autumn
The gust of wind smells like autumnThe sense of words has gone with cold wind
That's the way it has to be I can't change anything
The diamonds at the end of your eyelashes
Where you live it's already white because of snow
The little lakes and the marshes glaze with ice
That's the way it has to be I can't change anything
Longing hides in your eyes
Spring will come back, rain will flow down the roads
The hearts will warm up with the warm sun
That's the way it has to be because the fire is still burning inside of us
The eternal fire which is hope