So nice, so beautiful winter night
So white, so silent it is
No people walking around
No noise going round
Streets are empty and
Buildings play a lottery
Which of them is to be seen..
And yeah, which one?
I guess any but just snow.
And those empty streets,
Those white and mysterious streets…
And it feels so beautiful inside
My body starts smiling.
This beautiful incident
Makes my heart singing again.
So nice, so beautiful winter night
So white, so silent it is…
And this is NOT a winter night depression. That’s a joy.