Up and down, one and around,
The flakes sound asleep.
Right and left, a cozy cleft,
Life that rings and beeps.
Cry! Let not your beauty a dreamy,
Let not your heights feel dreary.
If so, let everyone seem living!
Not without a cause nor for a revenge!
Fallout your honesty, a creamy waterfall,
Some snow, some love hidden behind your wall.
Oboist like none other, like a brother,
Wherever your sight is, like one another.
Never sought your pleasure since life,
But ever that surprises is, I am inside your clive!