For fears, we do not know what we can
From anger we do not believe in kindness
From death we run but unsuccessfully
But listen to what I’ll say you now:
In a distant and cold state …
where there is snow in the winter and there is ice,
Blooming such an unprecedented snowdrop ..
flower of winter
then when he is still asleep he appears under the snow,
his buds are very fragile and white
And the leaves are tender green color
A snowdrop blooms in the cold of winter …
Let his example be for the benefit of us will help a lot to overcome and then
the bud of hope will blossom in someone’s heart,
for whom he is angry he will forgive them;
and who are stuck in the snowdrifts of difficult things, and even
Those who are just afraid of something all the time,
After all, we cannot be born again,
but we can learn from a flower
how to live and not be afraid of even the strongest blizzards,
take and break through the thickness of the ice and look to the south!
Where the sun is weak, but it will warm
and now the winter has gone to naught ..
blooming snowdrop …
and our hope cherishes
Melting the last year’s show and ice.
