1st December came in –
Half of my world is in summer
The trees abundantly offer their fruits –
For us to eat and to think of the graciousness of nature
The birds – They don’t nest their home around anymore
They have spread their wings to fly away,
I hear their chants, at far
And once in a while See them perching on electric wires –
Proud to be free, proud of their wings
In most houses it’s summer too –
The bells are about to ring happy ever afters –
Holidays, end year, and Christmas too
While others, still house winter in their heart
1st December came in, I woke up knowingly
That there is nothing anymore to be saved
I go on with my life, busy building my dream
So that my next winter
Might look like the summer of this 1st December day.
