ten minutes from now five minutes from now will be five minutes ago
make a commitment not because it’s permanent but because it’s hope
we light up the night with decorations; winter has been overcome
sometimes the canvas is laid out for an artist and it is not me
while one is frozen one is not inclined to think: it’s temporary
we cannot argue with the winter wind, for sure it never listens
quiet time alone is invaluable for the creative soul
a simple problem can be easily solved with a simple answer
the winter snow falls without discrimination its effect is not
it doesn’t matter that it’s modernized, it’s the tradition that counts
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