Frank Z.
An impending winter.
Burying the last glimmer of life.
You're the only one who's planning something under the thick blanket of snow.
A cold wind blew away what was left of the green and the breath of life.
Unbeknownst to me,
there's a viciousness hidden under
the snow cover that's
waiting to happen.
A gentle breeze is the scent of spring.
The warmth of spring melts away the winter.
The green cheeks are starting to show.
When all the cream has gone off your face.
It's also time for the buds to bloom!
At last,
you poked your head out
and looked at the earth
that was both strange and familiar
No matter what the wind or the rain,
you're still standing and grow.
Go! to discover the unique, original self.
Go! to find the true, unfiltered self.
Find your own world，
your own destiny with your true
passion to the world.
Don’t ever look back！
