When the winter lasts for too long.

Solitude is the mysterious gift of Life

when you learn how to be strong

and lonely

seeing the other and each others

happy

while you are sad and blue

and thinks nobody will ever want you;

You won't die because of it, though

The winter always come and stay for a few months

Don't you EVER forget such thing.

And the summertime may feel so far away sometimes

that you think it's impossible to hold on

one more day.

That isn't the truth.

You'll handle it.

You have to.

And the gods may bless your soul for it

the hard times are everywhere

all the time

But the wheels of time keep a rolling

and the winter shall pass one day

and the spring and summer will taste like wet flowers after an refreshing rain

like lemon pie with marshmellow on top

like a tight girl in love with you.

I hope.