I wander through the land of loneliness
in the pursuit of happiness
In my helplessness I open frozen heart
In the kingdom of ice and snow
only crumbs of my love shine.
Can the frost crush them?
Can wind dissipate them all over the world?
Is the sun going to save the saddened heart?
How many times the history repeats itself …
someone dies to let other live
Maybe spring will come early?
artwork: Arkadiusz Janion