It snowed

The snow covered my sorrow

With tiny pieces of regret

Slowly, but it’s mine to borrow,

I guess I didn’t know it yet.

I looked for footprints,

Went on a quest inside my soul

But there was nothing left,

I guess the snow covered them all.

I found my hope, my dreams, my passion

Even if you think I can’t,

The snow can only mean “beginning”

And long ago we came to end.

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