station skyline

I can definitely see winter
While looking just at post office boxes.
Always full in winter.

Snowing.
But pretty creature adorns the streets.
Being in the limelight.
Stiff lying on its back on the ground.
I was charmed with the perfect movement.
Just the victim of snow-covered death
Touching the snow with face

I have never paid attention to the sunset,
Considering the sun as the ugliest creature,
And today in this chilly winter day, I am sorry for her.
When the sea was steaming and being covered with snow,
I could see the chilly sun,
Trying to overcome from the coldness
By drinking the sea.
And the sunset,
And the sea was again the same.


I am staying and staring at the steamy window
Through which after a year we can see
The white creates brought to the earth
By the fog train,
You just staying in the train,
You were just waving to me.

And now again turn over and cover in clouds,
So that I will never remember
Good-byes