The snowbell that gave me hope,

To live on and to cope,

With all the worries to date,

With all that severe hate,

That snowbell erased for me,

The lack of faith in me.

For what the future controls

For what my life beholds

In all the moments of spite,

This snowbell gave me light

In all the solitude,

This snowbell gave refuge,

For I was nothing before,

And nothing will I be,

For without her to restore,

Shattered will I be.

There's the one snowbell again

Dancing in her happiness.

And me? My feelings are plain.

I find her truly precious

Even from this far away,

That vibrance reaches me

Happy to see her this way,

That happiness reaches me.

Just that one childish sway

Has my heart fluttering.

Seeing her at her play,

Has my beats skipping.

She changes colors all day,

Each one special and dear

Me? Oh no I'm just grey

She colors me since I'm clear.

Her gentle radiance,

Paints me with such a bright

And joyful influence,

That gets me to excite.

That one precious snowbell.

Is one i'll walk for through,

Hardship, madness, hell.

Till death do we adieu.

-Taha