the snow

first step, second steps, third steps,
i stepped, stepped and stepped again......
i left my footprints on the snow.

i love doing it.

i love stepping on the crispy snow and look back at my footprints...
i love watching the snow flakes falling down from sky slowly..
i love the way how the snow covered the land, the trees, the road and the buildings.

white, pure and shinny.

but cold.

the coldness keep people staying at home.
the coldness make people laying back.
the coldness slowing down the speed.

i miss home.
i miss a cup of '' teh tarik''.

hope that everyone is doing good now.
love you.

be warm. ^^