• In a world where silence reigns falling gently...I was snow. Ever since I was born ... I have been living like this. Something is always dieing and something's always born. It's an endless cycle of futility. Problems that cannot be solved don't exist in this world. I know it's true...but even so...complicated chapters have now made up this tale. If I could have one wish from deep within my heart a single dream that I could call my own...I'd look back at my life turn it into a book then read it quietly by the window side. If I whisper the forbidden word everything will come to an end. Even if I want to...there is nowhere to run...knowing this fact and accepting it...it shows my strength of will... I wondered what this coldness and loneliness was...people call it...sadness...but...I’ve noticed that it guides my thoughts in this depressing story that's written in front of me....I'd like to have a dream...a dream that makes me change...my own being...and the way that I feel. And if I can connect my heart and empathy then I will stand by the window side. As I sit alone lost within my thoughts embraced in silence...waiting for that day...it falls very gently it's a raindrop of loneliness is pouring from my eyes...In a world of pink, blue, green, and yellow...I couldn't find you....when my tears approach you will be the last to know...In a world where silence reigns falling gently...I was snow...but…I try to smile, I try to laugh...I try to be happy...but until I can truly be happy…I will always..be snow…