Lighting Ratio

Branches shade stretches out in the twilight,
Memories of the pristine fire,
Day by day walking past power line,
Yellow lights, pale blue skies
The pain grown in my breast still burn inside,
The cold that blaze my face again still makes me smile.
Fragile sketch made of light, leaves and water
let it dazzle, let it dance
On my coat, freezing hands, tighten shoulders
There's no need of anyone to keep me alive
A drop shines in the thin air, a given sign
A step forward on the stair of peaceful times