Dearest sister,
It was a cold December day...

On a normal day,
Everything going about in a normal way...

On a dark and windy night,
There were no starts to shine bright...

Waking from a dream,
Wanting to scream...

Sitting in class,
Letting time pass...

Since as long as I can remember,
I was a dreamer...

On Cold windy night,
Quite close to midnight...

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I'm standing in a corner...

Caught in a wind and far away blown,
On a cloud flown...

Holt! You who think you are everything,
This is only life and you are nothing...

Nature she cries,
Oh... how she cries...

The Sun sets before us,
Sending its rays to shine upon us...