today the woman from the weather
announced warmly
and now, then again cooling down
I closed my longing
already in the envelope
letter not-sended
feather heated up
and paper everything will absorb
I am writing the prayer about the rain,
and I ask, for a little more warmth...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interestingly, lightly and shapely. Very much I like it.