I’m set aside
I think of myself
The door is gate to happiness
The door of my happiness is locked
I would not know the colour of darkness;
The meaning of light?
If loving is happiness
Loving means light
If it snows outside
I can sense, I don’t see
The sound of footsteps from afar
I can smell yet, don’t hear
Thrown to one corner
Your creased jacket
My hands freeze without you
It snows within me