This poem was not written by me, but i like it
Hope all of you do too.
The mountains are capped with snow of white
The fires are lit, cabin are bright
Two Lovers sit, not alone tonight
Their hearts are warm on this cold winter night
Outside the snow falls to the ground
But no one will know, it won't make a sound
~~~Cody Schroeder~~~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem