We were two candlelightsKneeling precariously On a bed of snow.Flickering warmth,Blinking embers,We knew:Even if the wind didn’t comeWe’d sink before spring returns.
We were two candlelights
Kneeling precariously
On a bed of snow.
Flickering warmth,
Blinking embers,
We knew:
Even if the wind didn’t come
We’d sink before spring returns.
