cold night of a winter time

   out of my window I can see

  what was once lovely tree

   now with few leaves

    brown as they can be

    in empty dark road near of me

  

               it's the sound of winter ; harsh

              over the rustling tree branches

                 gray clouds passed across the sky

            silence and sadness over flow

    when I'm holding a photographic memorie

             of adorable pain ;

                piece of me fall to the ground

                in this cold night of winter time