i am ur Junish warm fresh wind i'm fast and strong, i'm quiet and quick come up and down together with me i will take care of ur weak i am ur last, ur yellow leaf ripped off by wind, and left by wind the fire of love, which on the cliff want see my ashes cristall cleaned
i'm ur stolen crazy year in calendar where dates are ticked and what the past remind us dare- that verse, it sounds, and we are weaked
i'm first and dirty sudden snow and always first for u i go and as this first, thin, sudden snow my love will melt as wind can blow i am ur flower which hasn't blown you drew me so, you drew me so not to weave me in ur win's crown to leave me sluggish and unknown