When I think of you
I don't feel any emotion
I never knew you
And I never will

When I think of you
I want to know
What you were like
And if you would be proud of me

When I think of you
I only think of the few stories I've heard
And the pictures I've seen

When I think of you
All I have to say
Are questions

Nervousness is a summer night
In the dark sky there are a few stars
Just little specs of hope
Then the sun comes
And the nervousness subsides

Amongst the white snow I see green
It gives me hope that spring is coming
The snow is melting
And more green is appearing
Then a delicate flower is showing
Its purple petals are glowing
It gives me hope that spring is coming

A flowerless tree
Just standing there silently
Waiting for spring time