Beyond the branch I pointed out
a shining entity rubbed against my cheek
whispering mica
memory locked within your heart
On that instant the fine nature has quivered

"Yes..."
The word has marked the serene silence on the puddle of despair

Sniffle sniffle, goes the cry baby

"Such scenery"
as I snuggled my hat deeper to block the view

Hey, this is it
Suddenly yelping breaking the silence

A seed of the ultimate phoenix of love being sealed within the eternal snow
All we have grasped is a fragile piece of its shadow

As a desperate form of the solution for the meaning of true happiness
I embraced the whithering sprinkle of snow and muttered

"I am fortunate to have met you"