When winter prevails a poet's mind,
The words like leaves wither and fall...

No joy resides in this sullen heart,
Memories of you haunt my mind...

Why do I write this verse,
To release my overwhelming, pent up emotions...

I share my words with those who speak
I offer silence to those who do not...

It soars high up in the sky,
But not with the flock of same feather...

You left before your time
Leaving me in mournful sighs...

Words shall not measure my love for you,
Nor shall age cause your beauty fade...

When varying moods are expressed,
When emotions take the form of words...

So soft her skin like the petals of a flower,
All virtues in her lie...

You're the heart that beats in me
The happiness that fills my soul...

As great as this country is
No country can ever be...

We are the shining stars,
Shining in every walk of life...