As an oasis of silence - the snow lies quiet on the
landscape, mountains and forests.
River - trickled somewhere and rumble somewhere else
- in the summer. Now the rumbling here and there,
under the ice.
The snow is like a quilt - and takes care of everything
that sprouts in the spring. Soon. When winter is over.
Winter Silence falls in people. You know the atmosphere,
deeper and deeper every day.
Under the snow live roots, - gets power from the depth
- the power that is needed to sprout,
- to turn out in full bloom.
There is no boundary between nature and humanity.
It's all part of the same.
All are in natural harmony.