Today is winter,
Time stops when I thinking of you.
Catching the snowflakes falling in my hands.
What a wonderful land is this.
Snow is still sinking
,And Iam still in the middle of winter,
Waiting for you to come...
And hug me warmly.
But I guess...
We are walking to spring time,
And let the purple Hyacinth fade away.
Even marigold silently growing in the center of the field.
I still choose to conceal it with gladious.
