Sometimes in the winter,

Somewhere where I sat,

In the dark silent sorrowful night,

Tears rolled down dropping,

Helpless, hopeless and discouraged.

Somewhere in the winter,

In the cold lonely weather,

Future seems very badly blinking,

Failure seems everywhere,

Nobody understands the helpless.

Somewhere in the winter,

When delusion overwhelm the heart

Lifting up the eyes to see,

Thinking deep to know,

If the future holds something sweet.

Somewhere in the winter,

Where home seems to be hopeless,

When schooling seems to be chase of wind,

Friends seems to be unfriendly,

Careful thought of loneliness covers everywhere.

Somewhere in the winter,

Look up into the sky,

Wanting to see if one is there watching,

Likewise in the stars, moon and heavenlies,

If one is seeing and could understand.

Then in the winter,

As if He has been waiting for me,

Waiting for out-pouring of a heavy heart,

Stretching hands, smiling softly

Here I am, here to change.