I say rather hello, than a Farwell.
The sun is rise up for the mountain, the light make happiness for all the birds and human who wake up early in the morning.
The birds are singing. The snow is falling from the air, making shimmering everywhere.
See the children playing, making angels in the snow. See the smiling on there faces, making you smiling back right now. Remember all the memories from those days, making happy tears falling from your eyes.
All the feelings are going throw your head. Wonder when you will go to bed. You are like an unwritten book, writing new pages every day and save old pictures that you took.
Squeeze your pillow tight and wait for the morning light.
Send me a dream this night, so I can turn off the light.
The stars are shinning bright; they are your only light.
I say rather hello, than a Farwell.
Inspired by the life in Sälen.
