Seasons

The season of dancing, powdered snow always passes us by

Even lost in the crowd, we're gazing at the same sky

The blowing wind chills us in a similar way

I probably don't know everything about you

Yet, out of a hundred million people I found you

And though there is no basis for it, I seriously feel this way

We can't be together

Without quarreling over trivial things

If we're unable to be honest with each other,

Sadness and even happiness are worthless

If the powdered snow has dyed our hearts white

Could we have shared our loneliness?

With my ear pressed up close to your heart

I want to descend quietly into the depths where its voice leads me

Let's meet there again, one more time

I had wanted us to understand each other

But it was I who had merely brushed the surface

Even though, just tightly grasping your hand numb with cold

We were connected

Facing eternity, the powdered snow is too fragile

Falling upon the coarse asphault it stains the surface

Powdered snow, you know, sometimes I'm unreliable and my heart quivers

Nevertheless, I want to continue to protect you

If the powdered snow has dyed our hearts white

Our loneliness will be engulfed and returned to the sky

from my brother in school: Audy Prasetya Abdullah (Auror D Yonkou)
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