My snowman
星期五 十二月 07, 2007 9:02 am
Snow is falling,
yet I feel warm,
before we taste salty,
I will live in my dream.
Snow piles there,
And my snowman will never fall,
I save him for the whole season,
till the bell rings me awake.
O, my snowman, pure and white,
O, my snowman, placid and bright,
You live in my dream
and dance in my mind,
But I fear
waking with tears brimmed
from your eyes.