Winter's End

One day more,

Will you sing and dance and pirouette with me,

Hold my hand and make me a boy again?

Take away the winter;

No more white.

Will you take my hand,

Walk down with me,

Down the lane,

So we can talk and listen?

I want to listen.

Will you speak the truth,

Please?

I don’t want to be

Anymore, I think.

And sometimes I don’t want to think

Anymore, I think.

Somewhere

There must be a corner

From where I can look at all of you

And be.

But please don’t talk.

Don’t offer me any tea then.

Just let me watch you.

And for me,

One day more,

Will you put up the show?

Will you wear

Your beautiful, colourful costumes?

Will you put up a show,

Just one day more?

thats su and kruttika. the nalsar family. sisters dearests...