Winter is here again
Ah, what a reminiscence
I can see people with their familiar faces
I can clearly taste the winter dishes that I often had
The grassy hills, with a warm touch of sun
This familiar smell, this homely air.
Winter, Spring, Summer, Autumn
It goes by and by and life past me by
A lot of smiles, a lot of cries
And a hell lot of everything else.
From playground to university,
From comics to textbooks
And then it grew to offices and houses
And now, maturity and responsibility.
Yet in this solitude, I yearn for something much more
Something that would stay through the seasons
Winter me, Spring me, Summer me, Autumn me
And after it’s done, we’ll do it all over again.
JK
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