The landscape ice cold,
there became a sheet of white between sky and land.
They seem to call me.
At once, I sank into them.
I rest, they also rest.
I think I heard something…
Emerald green trees,
also covered in a sheet of white.
The landscape ice cold,
there became a sheet of white between sky and land.
They seem to call me.
At once, I sank into them.
I rest, they also rest.
I think I heard something…
Emerald green trees,
also covered in a sheet of white.