In the falling snow, I stop and look up at the sky, the trajectory of the stars spinning, as if guided by that light, in this heart closed off by the winter days, I hope for a miracle to appear someday, traces of unrequited love I search for, almost engulfed by loneliness, I muster my courage and step forward, holding on to my unfulfilled feelings, waiting for the arrival of spring as the snow melts, continuing to believe in miracles, O one guided by fate, as if guided by a dazzling light, a feeling that will never fade, engraved in my heart, in the falling snow, my sad eyes continue to stare, waiting for the final miracle, in the falling snow, I widen my stride and move forward, even though the shadows looking back grow stronger, a voice lamenting the disappearing footprints, tracing an uncertain future, melting into frozen emotions, a warm breath resonates, a small light of hope lights up in a heart stained with sadness