The last snow.

Im sitting by the window
Watching, snow falls
In the night skyes I saw stars
The snow flake landed on my hand

I saw it melting,
Fragile like a nature itself
Dying in a silance, oh well
There is another one
Just waiting for its final bow.

Hello, just another one in the line
You will understand it in time
We will all melt like this first snow

Goodbye, I will not see you again\
Life will not be the same
Without you here by my side

Oh here's the silance,
Not even a bird will sing now
And it is probably how
All these thoughts are rushing through my empty head

I thought it could be
Dreams that never, ever came true
Memories which are not to hold to
BUt heres another one just landed on my empty palm.

This is more a song than a poem, I hope you will like it.

I wrote it 2 years ago, with the music, and it is about the paste of life and how fast it passes by, your life, or somebody else's.

Regards