Wayfaring in the winter I always wake up at 6 am in the cold morning. As soon as my eyes opened, my hand would grab my phone and check the time to know if I wake up on time, then, I'd continue to fall asleep until 7.30. I would look directly to my window and see how bright the day is, for I never close my white curtains. After all of the struggling of getting up from the bed, I'd slowly move my feet to the kitchen and prepare the breakfast on the table before going to take my shower. I'm always afraid of getting cold, so I'd wear many shirts and big sweater to cover me up. This is my first time in Europe and feel the winter season, it's like I'm living in a fridge world. Yet, I'm like the happiest child with bunch of excitement when the Sun hits my face. I often look at the sky and find clouds with no shapes or the blue sky cover my world. It's quite boring with the slippery roads, because I would love to walk barefoot again and feel the ground. I miss seeing trees. Now all the trees are sleeping until the winter's over. Somehow I feel glad because the birds are still happy singing for mother of Earth and myself. I would smile to the beauty of nature in front of me and put my hand towards the Sun, to cover my sight from the light..