Alone

I am alone in the middle of winter

When the white swans fly to south

And the trees hibernate under the snowflakes

I am alone with no warm

When the candle is melting

And the chimney stops blacking

I am alone in the winter

Waiting the snowdrops coming out

And the streams flow to the river

You are not alone in the winter

Hugging in front of fireplace

With your right hand, with the apple of your eye

You are not alone

After leaving me here

Without any signs

I am alone here freezing like a cloud

Without your hugs

Without your love 

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