Every winter I always remember
That my life was blue before that
My treasure will gradually decrease
Inside my home it's so dark
I don't want to go home there
At that time no one was waiting for me
Every time I walked no was with me
Every time I ran no one was competed
All my works were burned
All my life I didn't like this life of mine
I asked myself why they disappeared?
Why not people who have done evil?
Why does life have death? This is life?
All those questions are can be
Answered by the God
My life is like ice that will melt with
Sadness my heart feels cold like a weather
The sky is crying of snow pouring of regrets
My worlds is cold like winter
©ravena
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