svo hljótt

I lean against you, in calm
Everything stood still, and you

You sang to me so quietly
You sang to me so quietly

In the moonlight I see you, hunched over
In the moonlight you turn into blue dusk

I thank you for the hope you have gave me
I thank you for the hope..

I wrote a poem to winter this morning,

and she replied tonight with some snowflakes.

happy girl,

happy happy girl.