end of the winter end of the coldness end of the day crows come to this forest flies through this woods over the dark water where ice will die soon winter surrenders finally spring rises it s wings unleash sun s burning flames bring warmth with crows reveals stones from the snow you can see the snow on the mountain tops and brook s to the sea soon sun rises over the hills endless sky burning red purple clouds touch the top of the high mountain and in the wind i hear those crows they will bring the spring and take the cold away