A song for winter

Night
winter
wine
in a glass

Why?

Around the evening
heart beat fast
head move slowly
body doze temperately

At small window
winter
comes closer

Snowing Building Scattering
forest
the wind blows
between these things all

For few years of winter
the night gives the light
it is the sound of dropping water
it is from red handkerchief to white carpet
it is neither noisy nor quiet
like breaking branches of a tree
like comfort rest peace
with the foresight

A seed of the change raises head
without words
not need sayings

This moment
is the evening of the winter.