“Not Even Snowing” by Sakiko Miyazaki

Written by Stephano

Topics: Archive (2012-2019), Uncategorized

The sharp air whistled through the bare branches,

The sound piercing through the skies.

Wispy clouds rushed on by,

Being hurried by the impatient breeze.

 

Always waiting, waiting,

For spring to come at last.

Not even snowing,

Just as cold as ever.

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