I take off these fat layers of sweater,
Wearing my light and thin cotton clothes,
The weight on me is now light,
I feel like a feather,
My smile's getting bright.

There's no need,
 Of those heavy gloves and mufflers,
No need of hot coffee in the morning,
No need to be scared of getting cold,
Just be carefree and eat ice-cream,
Drink cold drink,
Let go of winter's hold.

I am finally finding peace and tranquility,
With the winds of March
I freely wear my half sleeves,
Inhaling the air of freedom, 
Running on the dry leaves
Of the past, crumbling them,
Forgetting about the gloom of winters,
Because now it's summer.