a not necessary cold winter

When the rain awoke the winter,
a not necessary cold winter.

I thought of the days I coasted from the trees,
a snake slipping between the days,
the days we playing hide and seek,
an ant going into the fire,
the moment we writing letter to each others.

the snake tied my body,
someone was whispering but could never be seen.
everything are dangerous
everything could never be seen.

When your steps awoke the winter,
a not necessary cold winter,
I looked at you walking to grave.
and I'm waiting you back