Watching outside ... through a window
My nose painting round vapor circles
Guessing mystery trajectory of the flake snow
Beautiful movement dancing with my fingers
I hear sound of violin somewhere, suddenly everywhere
Gently accompanying this perfect dancer
Waving from right to left on the stairs of the air
What I am, Now ready to cancel
Instant of time until it melts
Worth eternity with all those millions of light years
Is it my imagination what I just felt?
