Apparent was the destiny to relish in
Story weaved when i got out of winter\'s nap
Clear and bright ways it was presented
Literally , my arduous meet with destiny.
Rapid changes were hitting me in the face
Till I reach the pitch where i found this pearl .
Heavenly trials carried on, I flied and soared
How blissful is this winter when i tore eyes open.
Never to blame the destiny , meet and mount
To detect those joyous pearls to fly high
I wonder are these meant to please me
I wish the winter never come to an end.