My winter
The sky has whipped up its morning cream
And covered with fluffy, gentle foam
Imagination cleared into silhouette…
So much whiteness, so much crystal...
Footsteps crack under the snowy asphalt
The...
And covered with fluffy, gentle foam
Imagination cleared into silhouette…
So much whiteness, so much crystal...
Footsteps crack under the snowy asphalt
The...