Brátt snjóar aftur
eitt og eitt snjókorn fellur
- úr dökkum skýjum
Vetur hér á ný
í föllnu gullnu laufi
- hver man vorið enn?
Dagurinn líður
á dökkum drauma vængjum
- golan kyssir kinn
*Soon to be translated to English, and put in lines here below.
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