Smiling through the winter breeze.

Love was all i asked,
hate is what i got.

Smiling through the winter
breeze where mine called
love was lost.

Happiness will not be known,
but seeking it i would.

If it once was mine, I'd save
my time then i would not be
forgot.

Smiling through the winter
breeze where my whisper
once was lost.

#yourjangmiverse01.