Forget me not, warm air;
A golden streak in the sky.
Forget me, frozen cheeks,
as my breath floats high.
Remember me, bright sun,
when you travel farther south.
Remember me not, bleak grayness;
these days run long and dark.
For when you return, sweet summer,
I reveal in every day you were missed.
For when you leave, cold winter,
I won’t mourn your departure.