How the strength of the wind spins you round like a tornado!
Twirling you up in the blackness of the heavy storm!
How the weakness of your bones, crush down as they hit the hard, strong floor!
The pulse of your heart, pounding ever so deadly that an attack is awaiting.
Breath which gasps and body which trembles, her fear is definitely catching my wrath.
But worry not my dear, my arms are here.
Come close, and let me cover the fear that frightens you.
Keep your soft lips closed.
Do not be afraid!
Because I am here, never too late!
Let the wild ghosts chase you around the world.
But should you not be scared!
Let the bitterness of the seasons wipe you out cold!
But if you were here under my protection,
You shall always stay warm!
