Monday, April 21, 2008

winter song

It was the winter season
When I heard your song


Your Voice
Voice
Voice
Made the cold stones tremble.



Awakened, renewed and revived
I dug for the snow-covered tulip
And offered it...to you
A token for a beautiful song


Voice
Voice
Voice
Until you stopped


I watched with tear-filled eyes
As your figure vanished
Among the clouds.


You left me.




But not your winter song.