Frozen Window

When I was a young boy,

An obscure light came to my eyes

I don’t know exactly where it came from

The worm and bright flame struck my window

Ouch! only light but fire

Touched my tip of nose facing frozen glass

What is yellow and worm and bright

Can make the world happy say the wise

Well, but the white can also

Seeing falling snows in my class,

I walked toward the windows with some guys

The windows were already frozen with snow

I touched my cheek to the window

And the snows started to be melted

I could see the light once again like a liar.