[VarjГєfelhГµ]
A season — in the most simple colours
Birds — reigning on it
They blacken the sky as a sign
Singing a song bringing with themselves
An element — the water appeared as icemail
Snow — blanket of lands, hider of fields
Follows and covers me
Oozes away at the beginning of spring
Wings — countless on the white plough-land
Taking flight when it’s time to travel again
Up into the arms of the air
Into it’s throwing and mighty advantures
Crowcloud — bringing the winter away
Nests — where they shall live again in winter
They are gone
A new season to be started
By the lifenature