Inspirational three-line poem

First of all, after that day

The same wind blows through your bare feet.

Blow my cotton-padded jacket.

Second, since you.

I'm afraid of separation.

I no longer look forward to meeting.

Third, you wait for her

I will wait for you.

Do you want to take part in the competition?

The crab is peeling my shell, and the notebook is writing about me.

I landed on maple leaves and snowflakes all over the sky.

You're thinking about me.