It snows heavily in Berlin
trees, buildings, paths disguise in joy
for they are purified in man's eyes
disappears the ugliness, shameful
or even the arrogance, beautiful
once our eyes touched softly
like the snow tranquilized in white
soothed the ripple of love
oh...a dog ran by, barked in fear
the world unveiled in its footsteps
To K, Jan/2010