1. HIEMI HYMNUS

Dear – the winter’s
Reflecting me
Until my morrow

Just when the rain
Falls down and craves
The flowers

I know it’s strange
But just that pain
Makes me feel safe

Now my mind’s dancing slowly
Looking for a cure for this cold

I linger in the threshold
Of my thoughts: I fear the distortion

The silence…
An unusual atmosphere of safety
Written by solitude and bled by the dark

The wind seems to tell a sweet elegy
And the words of that elegy will echo in my ears
Season by season
Fore’er