Flower in the Snow

The noise in the quiet night falls like snow, and before I knew it, the things I was carrying with me had increased. I was a little scared

I want to keep the warmth of our touch in my hands

In the frozen earth, I aim for the sky, waiting for tomorrow, I wonder where I can go

I just wish, I'd just be free and strong, I wish that the footprints I take now will be engraved in the snow, and that there will be no more days like this