Light drops
of snow...

Alone at night
she sat and thought...

Time is not right yet
she thought...

She dared not see
the truth because it scared her speechless...

Days, weeks then months
A drag they all become...

The candle flickers
troubling his thoughts...

What is love actually?
Love is around all season...

Chasing, falling and rushing
to the end...

Red roses
would be fine...

She stood there in the pouring rain
all drenched...

One lovely night
I look up the sky and...