[Varjúfelhõ]


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