I am dressed in winter

White thoughts wander in the fog;

On frozen wings, I fly away;

in realms where winter breathes,

a forgotten sunset in the sky.

I am a stranger lost in dreams,

who stole the morning glow,

and ran towards the night,

to give it to the moon.

I look within the hollow soul:

It's weird how it feels inside.

As walking on the path of life,

The red bleeds on crystal snow...