soon, very soon
soon, very soon, birds will be chirping in their nest…
though the autumn has landed and ripped off the leaves
leaving nothing but the bear branches…
soon, very soon, the flowers will be in full bloom…
though the spring seems to be ages away,
winter is severe than usual but i am hopefull of seeing beautiful colors in black and white
soon, very soon, i will be in control of my life…
though the train is running in the opposite direction,
but i am hopefull of reaching my destination…